A knock sounded on the door and it creaked open to reveal the Doctor in charge of the hospital. He walked in with his hand in one of the pockets of his white coat. A stethoscope hung on his neck and there was a small tag plastered to the breast pocket on his left side.
It read, 'Dr. Henry'. He looked quite young for his position. Ava assumed he had to be in his mid–thirties. And if he was the head Doctor of a branch hospital at that age, then it spoke volumes about his genius… or his connections.
"You called, Mr. Berger?" He asked calmly when he shut the door.
Eitan nodded. "I apologize for pulling you out of your busy schedule," he said. "But I have something important to discuss."
"Oh please, don't apologize. I'm willing to take time off if it's for you, Sir." Dr. Henry answered with a small smile, his eyes glimpsing Ava for a brief moment before it settled back on Eitan.
