Chapter 385


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 385


    “Hmph! Why did he make the other intern a permanent doctor and not me? It’s just as I’ve said before.


    He isn’t giving face to your father at all! Doesn’t he know we are both seeing each other? He made the


    other intern a full-time doctor and ignored me instead!”


    Morgana was so enraged that her fork almost mmed into the table again.


    Gabriel tried to console her.


    Gerald listened as he ate, and he could almost understand what happened.


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    The gist of it was that Morgana Lopez’s entry into the hospital as an intern clinician had been arranged


    by Gabriel’s father, the hospital’s vice president.


    Of course, Morgana was really good at her job, where she was very professional and was very


    proficient with her skills. Many hospital staff and patients had unanimouslymended her.


    Gabriel’s father, however, seemed to be at odds with the director.


    In the end, Morgana became the victim of the conflict between the two.


    She suspected it would be a little more than challenging to be a permanent doctor her, and if her


    probation didn’t end well, the only obvious choice was to leave the hospital.


    Her spot had been given to another intern from the director’s side, but that one seemed to perform way


    worse than Morgana.


    It was apparent that the director deliberately wanted to embarrass Gabriel’s father.


    Now, things had be quite upsetting for them.


    It was highly possible that things wouldn’t work out in their favor.


    Thus, it was the reason why Morgana wanted to have a night out with Cameron and the others.


    Gerald knew who Cameron and his gang were since they were from the same ss in high school.


    Cameron’s dad worked in a hospital, and his mother in the health bureau.


    In short, they were going to have a discussion on the matterter.


    Gerald felt ufortable and awkward as he listened to their conversation.


    He quickly finished his food.


    “You’re done? Have you eaten enough? See, I’ve got a lot going on here, so don’t take this at heart,


    alright?”


    Morgana asked the question ndly. It didn’t sound as warm as it did before.


    These days, most people were only polite for the first few minutes. When that time was up, their real


    character would emerge from within.


    “It’s okay, and by the way, Morgana, did you just say you were having a hard time at work? Don’t worry


    too much, and just rx. I believe everything will turn out just fine!”


    Gerald couldn’t finish his lunch and just leave like that.


    He could, however, give her a reassuring word or two.


    Gerald even thought that if he could help her, he was more than willing to help out.


    Although he could tell that Morgana didn’t really see much in him, the fact that she invited him for a


    meal, regardless of whether expensive or not, was what friendship was all about.


    As a result, Gerald sought to help and return the favor.


    “Thank you, Gerald. Right, tell me the room number to your uncle’s ward, and I’ll have Gabriel go over


    and say hello.”


    “Alright!”


    Gerald told them the ward number.


    Without interrupting Morgana and Gabriel, he walked out of the cafeteria to go look after Mr. Winters.


    At the same time, he called Zack, seeing if he could pull some strings to help Morgana be a permanent


    doctor in this hospital.


    It wasn’t a big deal anyway.


    Not only did Gerald’s long-term investment n include free-market industries, but it also included


    many of Serene Town’s business establishments.


    Hospitals and educational sectors were also part of that investment n.


    “By the way, Gerald, I wonder if you’re free tonight?”


    Zack asked just as they were about to hang up the call.


    “Why, what’s wrong?”


    “Well… the head of Serene Town County knew you had returned for a few days. It was all my fault, I let


    slip of it when I was drinking, and they even went to the station specifically just to greet you. Now,


    they’ve set up a weing party for you, and they wanted to know if you would attend the party?”


    “If it’s in the evening… Fine, I’ll go!”


    That feeling in his gut was right, all along. They were indeed there at the station to pick him up.


    Frankly, Gerald felt quite bad for leaving them disappointed.


    As for the weing party, even if he didn’t feel like going, they would just keep pestering him anyway.