The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1129

Upon hearing the mention of David, Conrad paused. On the surface, his mentor and David seemed to get along just fine, but Conrad knew there was always a subtle rivalry simmering beneath the surface. Whether it was in the realm of medicine, pharmacology, or mentoring apprentices, his mentor was never one to easily concede to David.

So when the conversation suddenly turned to David, Conrad found himself puzzled. Was his mentor testing the waters to gauge his feelings, or was it just a casual suggestion?

The vice president must have sensed Conrad's hesitation, as he nudged the medical file towards him. “Doctors are like parents to their patients. I may be at a loss, but that doesn’t mean David can’t help. After all, this is a matter of life and death. Don’t worry, I won’t take offense.”

Conrad took a moment to study him closely, ensuring he was serious before responding, “I wasn’t overthinking it. I just worry that David might not want to get involved.”

The vice president waved it off casually, “Why don’t you just ask him? If he can’t help, then maybe it’s just a sign that the old man’s past his prime.”

Conrad was taken aback by his mentor’s last comment, unsure of its full meaning.

“Go on now, don’t let the patient’s condition worsen,” the vice president added, turning his attention back to an old, weathered medical text, signaling he was done with the conversation.

Seeing this, Conrad had no choice but to grab the medical file and step out of the office.

Outside, he let out a sigh of relief. Whatever his mentor’s motives, at least he had a legitimate reason to seek David’s help for Romero without stepping on anyone’s toes or inviting doubts about his own skills.

Involving David shifted the narrative. Even if things didn’t work out, folks would chalk it up to the president aging, not Conrad’s lack of skill.

Clutching the medical file, Conrad made his way to find Mr. Boyd.

David, while gathering his documents, noticed Conrad’s hesitation. He paused, checked the time, and said, “I’ve got a bit of time. What’s up?”

With a rueful smile, Conrad explained, “A friend’s family member had a severe reaction to some meds from the pharmacy and is in critical condition.”

David locked his papers away, looking surprised. “An adverse reaction?”

“Yeah,” Conrad nodded, “They’re in the hospital, still in the critical phase.”

David nodded thoughtfully, “That sounds pretty serious. What did your mentor have to say about it?”