"Family members need to come, you have no right to transfer rooms," Nanny Ann said very professionally.
"You... what do you... mean?"
Laura Waltson clutched her agonizing stomach; she had taken a total of ten pills that harmed her stomach and intestines this time, ten times the last amount, and the pain was multiplying madly.
It was violently attacking her frail waist and abdomen!
Even her speech was slurred...
"It means you'll have to wait for your grandparents to come and sign the consent before you can be transferred."
Nanny Ann said begrudgingly, "You haven't even stayed a few days in the hospital, yet you've already changed places twice, quite the hassle."
"Oh, Nanny Ann, you're tired of my trouble, aren't you?!"
Laura forced a breath, her face ghastly pale, cursing her angrily, "When I get better, see how I'll deal with you, you little bitch! I want my uncle to fire you! Leave you jobless! Kick you out of Yoonhai City!"
