“Is this Dr. Blank?”
“Yes.”
“My husband has just started for your office. He says he's going to send you down. I don't need a doctor. Will you tell him that?”
“I'll tell him you said so.”
“Well, I don't. So don't you come!”
“All right. I haven't got time to be bothered with you anyway. The sick people take my time.”
In a few minutes the 'phone rang again.
“Dr. Blank, can you come over to the Woolson Hotel?”
“Right away?”
“Yes, if you can. There's a case here I've treated a little that I'm not satisfied about.”