"T-Then what should we do now? Dr. Oakley, I don't care about the cost, even if I go bankrupt. Please, I'm begging you." Allegra burst into anxious tears.
Dr. Oakley let out a sigh. Seeing how filial this woman in front of him was, he said quietly, "Why don't you seek out our hospital president? He might have a way. His office is on the 12th floor of the administrative wing."
Allegra immediately turned around and rushed to the administrative wing.
A while later, Isaac and Allegra arrived at the president's office in the administrative wing together. They pushed open the door to find a young woman inside.
"Are you here for Mr. Crowe Jr.?" said the young woman in a cold voice, her expression mocking.
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