“I’ve heard that the girl initially studied cytology, but in her senior year, she was forced to change her major, having no other choice. If someone were willing to give her a hand at this time, her future would surely be promising.”

Xandrov sighed. He followed suit and waved his hand as well, saying, “Mr. Nelson, even cytology is different from what you have studied. Besides, she is only a senior undergraduate and can’t fit in with your group of doctoral students. Instead of being marginalized by your team in the future and becoming nobody, wouldn’t it be better for her to focus on mastering her current field?”

Kenneth scoffed lightly, “Even if she excels in an unpopular major, how much can she possibly achieve?”

‘It’s clear that the damn girl doesn’t know what’s good for her! I’ll wait and see how bright her future will be if she keeps this up! Go ahead and regret it, damn girl!’ thought Kenneth.

“Mr. Xandrov, Mr. Longley asks you to invite everyone in!” The door to the inner room opened again as Josie poked her head out and opened it wider.

Xandrov was about to refute Kenneth’s words but had to swallow them instead. “Mr. Nelson, Kenneth, please.” In terms of demeanor, Xandrov had left Kenneth far behind. Words might be harsh, but conduct must always remain proper.

What kind of narrow-minded creature got angry at the slightest thing, acting in such a strange and mocking way, and couldn’t even control their temper? Xander cast a warning glance at Kenneth, then stood up with him and led him into the inner room.

Inside the ward, Lonnard, alert and energetic, leaned against the hospital bed. Upon seeing them enter, he raised his hand in greeting. “You’re here! Please have a seat,” said Lonnard. Xander stepped forward and grasped his hand. After they exchanged pleasantries, only then did Xander sit down by the bedside.

“Mr. Longley, after receiving the news that you were not allowing visitors, I dared not come and disturb you. I wonder what matter you have called us over for?” said Xander.

Lonnard signaled to Xandrov to bring over all the documents. He said, “These are the work handover materials I have prepared over the past few months. I had originally planned to give them to you after the New Year, but due to my health condition, I am handing them over to you in advance.”

Upon hearing his words, Xander showed no reaction, while Kenneth’s face lit up with joy, with no attempt to hide his delight. Josie cast him a faint glance and quietly moved a little further away from him.

“Mr. Longley, what are you doing? You’re still in good health. There’s no need to talk about the position of director…” Xander was genuinely surprised to the point that he didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Lonnard did not give him a chance to think up his lines on the spot and interrupted him directly. “I am already ninety years old. This time, I was lucky to survive thanks to Dr. Wilcourt and Josie. Will you only be satisfied if I die at my post next time? I have devoted my entire life to the medical profession. Now, as I approach old age and have only a few good years left, let me rest for a few years! Moreover, with all of you at the National Hospital, I am reassured. As for the position of director, no one but you can take it, so stop declining!” Lonnard patted his hand, then withdrew his.

“Take the handover materials back and go through them when you have time. Xandrov has not achieved much, and I have never thought about helping him become the director. National Hospital is a public medical institution, not the property of the Longley family. My only personal interest is to expand and strengthen the hospital’s traditional medicine outpatient department, so…”

Lonnard looked at Xander and said, “Mr. Nelson, after my retirement, I hope you will agree to a research collaboration project between the National Hospital and the Reedshaw family Aloville Traditional Medicine Hospital.”

“This…” Xander did not know how to respond for a moment.

Kenneth was honest with himself. He knew Lonnard would never be content to retire so easily, and that before leaving, he would have to pave a way for his son. ‘He is cooperating with Aloville Traditional Medicine Hospital. He is not afraid that his son will not be able to walk this road for long!’ thought Kenneth.

“Of course, if you don’t agree, it’s not a big deal. But when the time comes, Xandrov will leave National Hospital with his team. I hope you’ll sign the release form without hesitation,” said Lonnard.