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Almost immediately after, the highest medical regulatory authority in the country, in coordination with the police, launched a joint, full-force crackdown.Ironclad evidence of illegal transactions and tax evasion within medical institutions under Castille Group was exposed across the entire internet.The century-old Castille family collapsed overnight and went completely bankrupt.Nell was literally thrown out of the private hospital she was in and left lying on the street, drooling helplessly.Louis had all the bones in his body broken by The Butcher's men. He ended up begging for scraps under a highway overpass, with a broken bowl in front of him.Michael didn't escape unscathed either. Following the evidence trail, the medical authority uncovered his massive corruption—bribes, kickbacks, and passing off substandard medical equipment as high-grade ones.Once the news broke, several families of patients who had ended up disabled because of the defective equipment stormed the ho
"Ms. Castille, what's happening to you?" Louis gasped in shock.His hand trembled so violently that the expensive white porcelain bowl slipped from his grasp and shattered on the floor.Kellie's body convulsed and thrashed violently on the bed as thick black blood gushed out of her mouth in spurts.The heart monitor let out a piercing, shrill alarm. Her heart rate dropped abruptly to zero.She stared blankly at the ceiling—then her breathing completely stopped."Kellie!" Nell shrieked, her eyes widening in shock and fury.Her granddaughter, the one she'd always been most proud of, had just died horrendously right before her eyes.Overwhelmed by fury and grief, she suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood and collapsed backward."Mrs. Castille Senior! Quick, call an ambulance!"The entire Castille household erupted into chaos. Louis stared at Kellie's especially horrific-looking body, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.Only then did it finally hit him. He'd been playe
At the same time, I logged into my personal social media account, wrote a new post, and published it.It was instantly pushed across the entire internet.Not ten minutes later, the trending searches completely crashed. The tide of the comment section reversed instantly, and the whole internet was outraged."Plot twist? That airline manager is basically a murderer! He crushed someone's life-saving medicine and then tried to frame the victim!""The Castilles are disgusting. The doctor they hired turned the patient into a vegetable, and now they're trying to blame the traditional medicine doctor?""And that hospital director, Michael! He spouted crap and gave false testimony! He doesn't deserve to be a doctor at all!""The airline fabricated evidence to protect its employee! Boycott the trash airline!"In just half an hour, the airline's stock hit the limit down, wiping out tens of billions of dollars in value. The airline's executives were scared out of their wits and hurriedly is
I looked coldly at the pair, stood, and walked straight toward the operating room. If I delayed any longer, Kellie truly would die.I hurried into the OR.Kellie lay on the operating table, her chest fully opened, blood already flooding the pericardium. On the monitor, her heart rate had flattened into a straight line.I strode forward, glanced at the medication record beside me, and felt a surge of fury shoot straight to my head.That idiot! He'd used an extremely high dose of thrombin to forcibly stop the bleeding.Kellie's heart was already failing, so the only thing the drug did was directly cause widespread microvascular thrombosis throughout her body, leaving her facing multiple organ failure.The situation was ten times worse than I'd expected.Those idiots had forcibly "treated" a living person into a dead one!"Move!" I snapped, shoving Professor Smith aside, and grabbed the cloth pouch from the nurse's tray.Under the surgical lights, the silver needles gleamed with
Professor Smith brushed off his wrinkled clothes and let out a cold scoff."Mrs. Castille Senior," he started. "I don't understand why you would rather trust a fraud than believe in modern medicine."He held his chin high, his face full of open contempt as he looked at me."Leave Ms. Castille to me. We have the most advanced equipment and specialized drugs. I guarantee that she'll walk out of the OR safe and sound."Nell slowly rose to her feet. Her cloudy eyes moved back and forth between Professor Smith and me.The custom-made medication had been crushed. So, rather than placing hope in a traditional doctor who didn't even have any medicine left, she thought that it was better to trust an internationally renowned authority.It took only a second for her to weigh her interests.Her expression changed instantly."Professor Smith, my granddaughter's life is in your hands! Arrange the surgery immediately!" she announced.Then, she turned to Louis, her voice turning ice cold. "Lo
"Ask him," I said, pointing at Barney. "Yesterday, at the airport, he broke my suitcase and crushed the special pills I'd specifically made for Kellie. Without that medication to protect her heart, forget surgery—she won't even survive the anesthesia."Barney's smile froze. "Stop lying! You were the one who deliberately spilled your stuff, and now you want to blame me?""Mr. Pomeroy, don't listen to this lunatic. He's nothing but a fraud!"Watching him panic, I almost found it amusing."The surveillance cameras in the departure hall captured everything clearly. Would you like to check it yourself?"Louis stared intently at me, as if trying to judge whether I was telling the truth. After a moment, he let out a cold snort."Enough with the excuses. The Castilles can get as many rare medicinal herbs as they want. We can just have someone make another batch of the medication!"Now, come with me immediately!"With a wave of his hand, the black-clad bodyguards grabbed me and forcibly







