MOUNTAIN TOP SPECIALIST HOSPITAL

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Professor MacPherson walked to the sitting room holding his briefcase. He was dressed in a black coat, a tie, a pair of shoes, non-recommended eye glasses and a wristwatch round his wrist. He dropped the briefcase on the table and sat down. He took out his phone and dialed Evelyn’s phone number. He tried the first time, but Evelyn didn’t answer the call. However, at the third attempt, Evelyn finally answered the call.

“Morning, Evelyn,” professor MacPherson said.

“Good morning, sir,” Evelyn said moodily.

“Your voice shows distress; what happened?” Professor MacPherson said.

“I am at the hospital now,” Evelyn said.

“I am aware; Ayla told me everything that happened in my absence. I’ve been trying your phone number, but I haven’t been able to contact you,” professor MacPherson said.

“That’s caring of you. I guess you and Ayla are not starved?” Evelyn said.

“No, we are not,” p