“Yes, Young Master! Right away!” George Thomas happened to be returning from Clarke Manor at this time. He immediately contacted the dean of Newsea Hospital in District 4 of Arcadia Island. Taylor Goode, the dean of Newsea Hospital, was dumbfounded when he received George’s call! Soon, he dialed Philip’s number. “Hello, Young Master Clarke. I’m Taylor Goode. How may I help you?” Taylor bowed and said respectfully. “A director surnamed Ball in your hospital has some conflicts with me. You need to come over here.” Philip raised his eyebrows and glanced at Garett, whose nose was bleeding. “This Garett Ball! Young Master Clarke, wait a moment. I'll deal with him now!” Taylor roared immediately. “Okay, I’m hanging up now.” As Philip ended the call, Garett leaned against the wall and clutched his stomach. He was laughing until his sides hurt. “I’m about to die of laughter. A piece of sh*t like you is capable of calling Dean Goode? Your acting skills are really good.” “Y
Janet stood next to Garett and whispered, “Garett, why is this happening?” “How would I know? Maybe it's a coincidence. Let's watch and see what happens.” Garett turned around, walked to Taylor, and said pitifully, “Dean Goode, you came just in time. Look at my face. I was beaten by this thug. You have to stand up for me.” Taylor looked at Garett’s face and said bitterly, “You deserve it!” “What?” Garett stared blankly at Taylor, unable to figure out why Taylor would say something like that. “Dean Goode, what do you mean by that? I’ve done more than enough for you over the years. Now that I’ve been beaten up by this poor loser, you said that I deserve it?” “Don’t you? Just think about what you’ve done. Have you investigated the truth of the matter? If you hadn’t made them pissed, would they have beaten you up? You should reflect on what you’ve done!” Taylor rebuked aloud. Garett shrank back. If they traced this case to the root of the problem, it would lead back to Jane
“Garett Ball, is this how you apologize? According to the hospital's regulations, what you have done warrants a dismissal. If your apology doesn't satisfy Mr. Clarke, you may pack your things and get out.” Taylor dared not defend Garett. If Philip misunderstood, Taylor might lose his position as dean any minute. Garett was shocked. He did not expect Taylor to speak up for Philip like this. Thinking about his position, the generous drug commissions, and everything that those gorgeous medical representatives were willing to offer, Garett gritted his teeth. “I'm deeply aware of my mistakes. I shouldn’t have defended my relatives indiscriminately. I made a big mistake in the spur of the moment and damaged the reputation of Newsea Hospital in District 4. I’ll definitely change my ways. I hope you can forgive me and give me a chance to turn over a new leaf.” After Garett finished speaking, he looked at Janet with a pleading look in his eyes. If Janet continued to kick up a big fu
“Dad, you’re amazing. I love you the most.” Mila smiled sweetly and jumped into Philip’s arms. “Dad, kiss me and lift me high up.” Philip laughed and kissed Mila on the cheek before lifting her high in the air. “Haha, it’s so high!” Mila’s laughter was like tinkling bells. Wynn looked at Philip and Mila quietly. A happy smile bloomed on her face. Wynn was in a relaxed mood and felt that she had not been this relaxed and happy for a long time. Philip walked to Wynn with Mila in his arms. “Mila, look at how beautiful your mother is.” “Mom is beautiful. She’s the most beautiful person in the world. When I grow up, I want to be as beautiful as Mom.” Mila leaned on Wynn’s shoulder, wrapped her arms around Wynn’s neck, and looked at Wynn cheerfully. Wynn gently bopped Mila on the nose. “You sweet talker.” “Mom, I want something delicious. I want ice cream,” Mila said childishly. Wynn smiled and stretched out her arms to take Mila from Philip’s arms. “Let’s go. I’ll br
Bud hurried to the hospital. When he saw the slap marks on Janet's face and the bruises on his brother-in-law's face, he was furious. After taking out his mobile phone and dialing Taylor’s number, Bud yelled, “Taylor Goode, are you blind?” “President Renner, what do you mean by that? Did I do something wrong?” Taylor asked in confusion. “Damn it, you sure can put on a show. My wife is Janet Ball, my brother-in-law is Garett Ball, and my son is Tom Renner! Don’t you know what happened to them?” Taylor shuddered and complained inwardly. He did not expect Garett to have such connections. Judging from Bud’s attitude, he was afraid things would not turn out well! The anxious Taylor was suddenly at a loss. On one hand, it was Mr. Clarke. On the other hand, it was the vice president of the Medical Federation who managed the hospitals in District 4. Both parties were people he could not afford to offend. Taylor did not know much about Philip’s identity. George had only revealed t
Taylor suddenly felt confident. If Mr. Clarke said it was a small matter, it must be true. Seeing Taylor talking to Philip, Bud said with his head held high, “Dean Goode, why are you still talking cr*p with him? Get your people to hold him down, tie him up, and strip him naked. Then, find his wife and kid for me too. “Since he dares to disgrace my family, I’ll make him unable to make a comeback for the rest of his life and make his entire family live a life of shame. I want to take pictures and record videos so that they’ll forever regret the things they did today!” What Bud said was extremely vicious, and Taylor shuddered upon hearing that. He simply thought that it was true when everyone in the industry said that Bud Renner was someone who could not be messed with. This guy was indeed very ruthless. “You’re quite creative. It seems that I can let you go through that exact experience later,” Philip said with a smile. Bud frowned, feeling that Philip was mocking him. “You s
Meanwhile, Bud hung up the phone and said to Taylor with his head held high, “Aren’t you going to do what I told you to? If you still don't do it, don't blame me for being merciless later!” Taylor looked at Philip before taking out his phone and dialing Captain Torres’ number. “Captain Torres, bring your men to the emergency room.” “Hahaha, Taylor, you still have some sense.” Bud laughed smugly. Soon, Captain Torres rushed over with the security guards. Philip smiled and pursed his lips at Bud. Taylor shouted sternly, “Captain Torres, hold them down!” With Taylor’s order, Captain Torres led the security guards and pounced on Bud and the others like they were predators. Bud, who was pressed against the wall by the two security guards, felt his brain buzzing. He could not figure out why Taylor had such guts. “Dean Goode, you have a lot of nerve! Bud, hurry up and chastise him. Tell these security guards to let go of me. My face hurts!” Garett was held down by a security g
“President Pan, why are you here? Hurry over and ask them to let me go. We have to issue a corrective order to this hospital immediately. They’re simply too rude. This is not a hospital that saves people but kills people instead!” Bud said quickly. President Pan glanced at Bud as if he was thin air, simply ignoring him. Bud’s heart sank to rock bottom when he watched President Pan walk past him without heeding him. Was President Pan not here for him? Was President Pan called here by that loser? Could it be… Bud dared not think further. Bud struggled to reach out in a panic and grabbed President Pan's pants. President Pan stopped and turned to Bud with dark eyes. “Let go, now!” “President Pan, please help me. In the future, I’ll fully cooperate with you. I’ll listen to every order you have as long as you help us!” Bud pleaded. “You brought this upon yourself. Don’t drag me down with you. You’re just a cocky vice president with your nose high up in the air! Do you thi