After once again experiencing the awkwardness of the Mi family's naming habits.
Adam chatted with Monica and the others for a while longer, mostly sharing their joy and anticipation over Adam Bing's arrival in four weeks.
After hanging up.
Adam threw himself back into his busy work.
And just as Juno had predicted, the impact of Golden Light Nursing Home's black-market chain incident continued to ferment.
A week later.
"Adam, I need some interns to help me."
Dr. Montgomery came to Adam for help.
"Dr. Torres didn't assign you any interns?"
Adam asked in surprise.
"Of course she did."
Dr. Montgomery rubbed her forehead. "But it's nowhere near enough. Do you know how many people come in every day to ask about assisted reproduction? And they're all couples personally assigned to me by department heads and hospital directors.
I need more assistants to free me from all the trivial work."
"Heh."
Adam could not help laughing.
This was one of the effects of Golden Light Nursing Home's black-market chain.
Some people in high society who had originally not cared whether they had children or not had now changed their minds and were actively seeking every possible way to produce heirs.
These were basic questions that never should have required a top Neonatology doctor like Dr. Montgomery to answer personally.
But these people all had status. The Chief of Surgery and the hospital director were grinning from ear to ear, pulling rank and playing the sympathy card, all to make Dr. Montgomery receive them personally.
It left Dr. Montgomery helpless.
"This can't go on. It's seriously affecting the hospital's normal operations."
When Adam saw Dr. Montgomery glare at him, he quickly suppressed his smile and said seriously, "Have them make appointments for the same day, hold a small meeting, and answer