"Was it really because of the aneurysm rupture?"
"That's right, as far as we can tell right now, it indeed is."
"Then, can we win the lawsuit?"
"We don't know that."
The autopsy report has been issued.
Tia's death was indeed due to the rupture of an aneurysm.
So does this an that Tia died because of the misdiagnosis at San Diego Center Hospital?
The pathologist hasn't said anything.
This is normal, after all, the final judgent still has to be made by the court.
The pathologist usually just provides so suggestions or evidence.
Ultimately able to determine this...
In fact, in the end, it needs to be handed to more professional dical institutions and more skilled dical experts.
Indeed, it should be this way.
So, what are we going to do next?
The Fultons still have no clue now, although Mr. Fulton has always been in the profession of a pharmaceutical representative.
It seems very close to dicine, but in reality, it's just a sales position.
Interestingly enough, many pharmaceutical companies actually don't need people who understand dicine to be in sales roles.
Of course, sotis understanding dicine might be better, but other tis, it may be a disadvantage.
Fulton doesn't know what to do, or perhaps, he should just follow the court's arrangents.
However, our Attorney Oden really knows his stuff.
He imdiately made a suggestion to the Fultons.
"It's very simple, we should go to the UCLA dical Center right now!"
This...
Indeed, it makes sense.
The UCLA dical Center should be the top hospital on the West Coast here, as long as they issue the related evidence.
Then there will be no dispute, right?
The key is, this dical Center... yes, of course, it's Zhou Mo Sen's suggestion.
As for who to find... does that even need to be asked?
Of course, it's Professor Hansen!
And so, the case ca to Professor Hansen.
How will he judge it?
...
San Diego Center Hospital.
"What? Professor Hansen?"
"Is there a problem with that?"
"Don't you know this Professor Hansen?"
When the news that Tia's autopsy report was sent to Professor Hansen reached Dean Carlos.
This Dean couldn't stay calm at that mont.
His reasoning was very simple.
"Professor Hansen has close ties with Zhou Mo Sen!"
It's fair to say this reasoning works perfectly well for Carlos.
But how does it look to others?
"Dean, Zhou Mo Sen has nothing to do with this event."
Exactly!
That's the point.
Zhou Mo Sen really has nothing to do with the case, so naturally, neither does Professor Hansen.
So the results given by Professor Hansen would certainly be fair.
Carlos thought of this and felt particularly helpless.
Zhou Mo Sen, that guy, had already prepared in advance!
But what can Carlos do now?
While Carlos was fretting over his hospital's dical lawsuit, another person, no—a group of people, ca to him!
"Dean Carlos? Please cooperate with us for an investigation at the DEA Police Station!"
Hank strutted into Carlos's office with his n.
This is San Diego Center Hospital, what are these DEA agents doing here?
Are they here to bust drug trafficking in a hospital?
Well... it does seem reasonable to bust drug trafficking in a hospital.
Actually, many drugs should be strictly managed; however, in the United States, most hospitals do not manage them strictly.
But is this matter now about drugs?
"Why are you arresting ?"
"It's because of one person."
"Who?"
"Sandra!"
"You... I don't know any Sandra!"
Carlos was planning a final struggle.
Unfortunately, Hank acted decisively.
"Sandra, Queen of the Pacific, she is a known drug dealer. She has confessed that those growing farms are connected to you, Dean Carlos, let's go!"
"You guys..."
It was useless for Carlos to struggle any further; he was forcibly summoned now.
And so, under the watchful eyes of the public, Dean Carlos was taken away by the DEA.
So what might he face?
...
"We will help you."
"Really?"
"Yes, but you have to wait."
"Alright, I will definitely wait!"
Carlos was taken to the DEA Police Station, where a large Star-Spangled Banner was displayed outside.
This incident exploded right out there.
Many dia outlets covered it in the news.
After all, the dean of a major hospital was taken away by DEA drug enforcent officers.
This was absolutely explosive!
Anyone frequently studying journalism knows this would undoubtedly be a big news story!
However, Carlos was only being summoned for now.
He could be released on bail.
As long as his lawyer ca, he could pretty much go ho.
Yet before he got ho, soone engaged him in a conversation.
The conversation was very discrete.
But Carlos knew he still had a chance to turn things around.
So then...
He left a ssage for that person.
"We must eliminate Zhou Mo Sen!"
Clearly, Carlos's resentnt ran deep.
But once Carlos's lawyer arrived, the dean indeed exited the DEA.
As for testimonies and such, there were still none.
But that's how Arican law works.
They're just awaiting the trial.
However, more troubles awaited Carlos.
Before Carlos even got ho, soone confronted him.
"Sorry, from now on, you are no longer temporarily the dean of San Diego Center Hospital!"
"What?"
Carlos was in disbelief, but the person talking was from the hospital's board.
Evidently, this was due to the series of events, including Tia's case and Sandra's betrayal, the connection between those growing farms and his position as dean, etc.
All these combined, Carlos finally lost his position as dean!
Then... at that mont, Carlos seed to finally understand a little.
Was this all Zhou Mo Sen's doing?
Zhou Mo Sen, that bastard, did he want to ruin completely?!
Yes, Carlos finally understood what Zhou Mo Sen ca to 'confirm' last ti.
And what that ant.
And all of this... it's fine, Carlos's revenge was already planned.
Zhou Mo Sen, I want you dead!
...
The moon was bright, with few stars.
Zhou Mo Sen once again appeared in Jessica's ho.
And Jessica?
She was dancing.
It seems with sensual dances like this, the more you dance.
The more... enticing it gets.
Hmm, maybe that's not the way to put it.
In any case, Zhou Mo Sen was watching from a purely appreciative perspective.
Jessica's motor-like hips.
Indeed had sothing to them.
But moving on...
"Aren't you coming to try it yourself?"
"No."
"Then... I see you're looking very pleased, what happened?"
"Nothing, I just took soone down."
"Huh? Do you an... who did you kill?"
Jessica asked nonchalantly.
But Zhou Mo Sen smiled, this mischievous doctor hugged Jessica tightly.
Following her graceful dance moves, he began to sway along.
And said: "Killing soone is not always the harshest way to deal with that person."
"How is that possible?"
"It is possible, for instance, if that person dreams of fa and fortune, and I strip them of all they've achieved, you tell , isn't that vicious?"
Jessica seed to understand, but then again, why overthink it?
The two began to kiss, and the dance seed even more enticing.
Reviews
All reviews (0)