Jason’s POV
We walked to the cafeteria for lunch, Dr. Campbell and I. Normally, I ate my lunch in my office or on the walk to one place or the other, but I was less cramped with work today.l, so when Abel asked me to lunch, I said yes.
He was the closest to a friend I had in this hospital, because twenty five percent of the staff wanted to bone me, another twenty five avoided being in my radar because I was the medical director of the hospital, and then the remaining fifty person… well, they just want to be in my good grace because my family own the hospital.
“I can’t believe you said yes to going for lunch, Jason.” Abel said. He was a forty seven year old man, but we got each other, no matter the age difference between us.
“Well, you know how busy I can get, joggling between being th
