Chapter 225 The Lead Surgeon Is Nancy

Gideon offered a small, steady smile. "Hello, Mrs. Moore." "Gideon, have a seat," Freya said with an easy nod. Most unlike himself, Gideon sat down obediently. Martha looked kindly at Freya. "Go on. Tell me more about Nancy when she was little." "Of course. She was diligent, always focused and serious at everything she did..." Freya went on. Nancy cleared her throat, feeling awkward. While the two of them chatted away, Nancy and Gideon sat to the side peeling fruit. The room settled into an easy, comfortable atmosphere. Then, Freya suddenly remembered something. "By the way, Hank's in the hospital room next door. Nancy, you and Miguel used to be close, right? If you have time, you should say hello." Nancy's expression flickered, though her voice stayed calm. "We don't really keep in touch anymore." "How come?" Freya sounded puzzled. "Back in school, you two were as thick as thieves. Miguel was always dropping by our place." "That was when we were kids," Nancy said. "We grew