Upon hearing what Jason just said.Laughter erupted in the room, loud, cruel, and full of mockery.Jason’s words had barely left his mouth when the taunting began.“Wait, wait, wait—” one of them clutched his stomach, shaking with laughter. “Did this idiot just say he knows the Miracle Doctor?”“Oh my God, I can’t breathe!” another gasped between fits of laughter. “Does he think the Miracle Doctor is some neighborhood clinic doctor you can just call up like a friend?”The ridicule spread like wildfire, each of them piling on, voices dripping with scorn.“Jason, you’ve outdone yourself this time. Seriously.”“This confirms it. You’re an absolute fool.”“At this point you’re beyond delusional, man. You’ve lost it.”A girl rolled her eyes, arms crossed as she sneered, “Does the Miracle Doctor sound like someone any random nobody can just know?”“He’s only accessible to the elite of the elite! Do you even know what that means? It means people like you—”She looked him up and down, eyes f

Still Jason didn’t say a word.Then he slowly pulled his phone from his pocket, eyes fixed forward, unmoved by the whispers, the smirks, or the disbelief that coated the air like a thick fog. The doctor, standing off to the side, watched with folded arms, skeptical but curious.Jason tapped a single number. The line rang once.“Come with me. I’m at St. Anthelia Hospital. You have thirty minutes,” he said plainly—calm, no trace of desperation or pleading in his tone. And just like that, he ended the call.Upon hearing what Jason just said.The room fell quiet for a half-second. Just a second. Then chaos.Immediately a ripple of laughter burst from the crowd like a sudden thunderstorm. One of the guys nearly doubled over, slapping his friend on the arm as he laughed.“Wait—wait—what was that?” he said between gasps. “Did you see that? He didn’t even explain anything! No begging, no emotion!”Another guy leaned in, clutching his chest. “He just called the so-called miracle doctor like h

Jason stood quietly near the edge of the surgical room, hands in his pockets, his expression unreadable. The others were still murmuring outside, trying to make sense of everything that had happened. But inside the room, the tension had taken on a different weight — something more sacred.The miracle doctor stepped forward, his face tight with concern. He paused a few steps from Jason, then gave a small bow — not of servitude, but of deep respect. "I'm sorry," the doctor said, his voice low, almost ashamed. "I shouldn’t have come late. If I had known… I would’ve been here sooner."Jason shook his head slightly. “Don’t apologize. You’re here now. That’s what matters.”The miracle doctor hesitated. Then he added cautiously, “But if you do this… if you use your energy on her like this, it’ll take everything. You won’t recover easily. You might be out for days.”Jason looked over at the girl lying lifeless on the hospital bed — a soft hum from the machines keeping rhythm with her fragile

Immediately Camilla's voice cut through the quiet like a blade.“Unbelievable,” she muttered, taking a sharp breath before facing them all with deadly gaze. “You all… you really forgot what mattered.”Hearing Camilla just said.the group shifted uncomfortably, unable to meet her gaze.“Our friend was lying there—barely breathing, brain-dead, her future shattered right in front of us—and what were you doing?” Her voice cracked with disbelief. “You were busy laughing. Betting. Mocking.”At that moment she took a step forward, her eyes glistening with restrained fury. “When you should’ve been worried sick, you were too busy tearing Jason apart. You were so blinded by your pride and greed that you forgot we were fighting for someone’s life!”Then none of them spoke. The air grew heavier with each word she threw at them.“If not for Jason… if not for the miracle doctor… you would be mourning her now. And instead of realizing that, instead of being grateful, you mocked him like a joke.” Th

Jason stepped slightly away from the others, slipping his phone from his pocket when he saw Summer’s name glowing on the screen. He answered with a low, calm “Hello,” and pressed the phone to his ear.“Jason,” Summer's voice came through fast, tight, filled with concern. “I just got off a call with my dad. Something’s wrong. They announced the new executive director as you—but the actual contract was delivered to my father’s name. He’s the one assigned, not you. But the public statement made it seem like it’s you. What… what did you do?”Jason glanced up toward the sky briefly, his voice composed. “I did that,” he said. “I asked them to announce it that way.”“What?” Summer’s voice cracked slightly in disbelief.“It’s better this way, Summer,” Jason said gently. “If they knew your father was the one behind that position, a lot of people would’ve started digging. He's better off not being in the spotlight until everything is stable. Trust me on this.”There was a long silence on the ot