She looked toward me sitting in the last row, blinked playfully, and said in a sweet, cloying voice, "I'm not like certain people who shamelessly mess around in the hospital—"
Everyone looked at me with contempt.
Just then, the main doors were pushed open. Several people in uniforms walked in.
The middle-aged man at the front flashed his credentials. "Inspector Morrison, joint investigation team from the Health Enforcement Bureau. We are conducting questioning regarding illegal medical practice by interns at Grace General Hospital. Come with us."
