Chapter - 118 - Perfect

"There is still no movement from D - THERAPIST, Lieutenant," reported Mike. Mason sighed and sipped his coffee with a dull face. "We can only take the next step if we catch him, or else it is going to be a difficult puzzle for us to complete," said Mason in a serious tone. Mike nodded and looked at the board of investigation information gathered. After pondering for some time, he said, "I think we may have another way!"

Mason's eyes gleamed in curiosity as he eagerly looked at Mike. "Recently, I heard a bunch of guys in the bar saying something about the goods of the Ellerbrock family being stolen by some notorious King. As we all know how powerful the Ellerbrocks are and what they do, do you think the stolen goods might be the drugs, and that is why the drug has not been distributed for a few months now?" Mike put out his thoughts casually, but an unheard firework was off inside Mason's head.

"Hereafter, I will never stop you from going to the bar! Why didn't you connect the dots earlier?!!!" exclaimed Mason as he hugged Mike tight. Mike was shocked and looked at him in confusion. Mason chuckled and started scribbling on the investigation board.

THIRD EYE -> related to ELLERBROCK? -> NIGHT KING in ASCANIA???

"Night King?" asked Mike in a daze. "There is a big network that revolves around the so-called Night King! No one knows anything about him other than his many alias names. Not only that, but you also cannot find even a picture of him on the entire internet! If he is here in Ascania and we could capture him, the entire drug mafia will be down!" Mike slowly turned to look at the super-excited Mason, still processing the information.

"Don't stand there and waste time! Tell the team to collect all the possible information on the Ellerbrocks and bring it to me by tomorrow morning!" ordered Mason.

In the hospital, "There should not be even a slight change in procedure we are about to follow. Do the experiments with utmost concentration and determination. The success of this experiment can open a new world to each of you, so don't dare to doubt yourself. I will be here watching and guiding you every step. So, be confident." "Yes, Dr. G!" Gianna smiled and continued to explain to the residents the first part of the experiment.

Meanwhile, in the conference room of the hospital, "Dr. Henry, I envy you!" said the HOD of the nephrology department. "Envy? For what?" asked Dr. Henry in confusion. "As per the chairman, you head a PERFECT department. Perfect doctors. Perfect surgery rates. Perfect recovery rates. Blah blah blah! Don't act as if you are so modest," criticized Dr. Marcus, HOD of the cardiothoracic department.

"Ha!" smirked Dr. Henry and looked at Dr. Marcus. "I hate being modest, but what can I do? It's just that I am blessed with genius junior doctors who can maintain the perfect surgery and recovery rates while balancing their time with their research. In this case, I should be modest, Dr. Marcus. You know how it feels! Oh! You don't have such doctors, so you wouldn't know how I feel!" said Dr. Henry casually as he looked at Dr. Marcus.

Everyone giggled silently at Dr. Marcus, and he was in utter shame! 'If only that little piece of shit Kristen wouldn't have caused trouble, no one would have looked down on me!' thought Dr. Marcus, who dug himself his grave.

"I should congratulate Gianna for becoming the youngest senior attending physician!" "Yes, yes. She has a special charm in her!" "I wonder how she maintains the surgeries and the research so well!" Dr. Henry was so delighted to hear other department heads pouring out all their praises for Gianna and his department.

Suddenly they heard the sound of someone clearing their throat and looked in the direction of the door. They all stood up abruptly and greeted the chairman with slight awkwardness. They all realized the chairman and other officials were listening to their entire conversation by their facial expressions.

"I see everyone having a great time amid all the mess you have created!" said the chairman in a stern voice. Everyone sneaked a look at each other and hung their heads low. The chairman looked sternly at everyone and ordered the meeting to start.

The managing team presented the previous year's surgery rates, recovery rates, research approvals, and budget maintenance of each department in the meeting. "I congratulate the Department of Neurosurgery for producing the best results," said Dr. Kate with a proud smile, and a series of applause was heard.

Dr. Henry stood up and thanked everyone with a sincere smile. "You can be a little proud of yourself, Dr. Henry. Nothing is wrong in it as long as you treat your juniors well," said the chairman with a faint smile. "Sure, Dr. George." Everyone giggled at the chairman's comment.

"As I always say, our priority should always be the patient. Then comes the rest of the issues. Even if there is 0.1% to save the patient, do your best rather than have a guilt trip later. I don't care about any profits, but I want every patient who comes inside our hospital to only return after being cured. Hope you all will follow this." Everyone nodded with a serious look and dispersed after the chairman left the room.