Cynthia's voice cracked like a whip through the sterile air of the medical suite, her fury barely contained behind the protective mask. "Chris, what kind of madness is this? Have you completely lost your mind?"Chris pointed an accusatory finger at Keith, his voice dripping with vindictive satisfaction."That boy is a fraud, Cynthia! A complete fake! The real Miracle Doctor—a distinguished, experienced physician—is waiting right outside this room!"Keith's voice remained eerily calm as he straightened from examining the patriarch, his tone carrying an edge of growing irritation."I've already diagnosed your grandfather's condition and was about to begin treatment. I suggest you remove this fool immediately.""Fool?" Chris sputtered, his face reddening behind his protective gear."You're the one playing dress-up, pretending to be someone you're not!"Keith turned to Cynthia, his patience clearly wearing thin like a fraying rope."Please sort out your family issues first, or I won't pro

Chris stared at Larsson's convulsing form in absolute disbelief, his voice cracking with desperation. "Impossible! This can't be happening! The medicine was supposed to help him!"Cynthia rushed to her grandfather's bedside, her hands trembling as she witnessed the horrifying scene unfolding before her. Larsson's mouth was frothing with white foam, and crimson blood began trickling from the corners of his lips, staining the pristine hospital sheets."Grandfather!" she screamed, her voice breaking with terror. "What have you done to him?"Chris whirled around and grabbed the fake doctor by his white coat collar, shaking him violently like a rag doll. "You bastard! What kind of poison did you give him? Explain this right now!"The imposter's face had turned ghostly white, his entire body trembling with fear as sweat poured down his forehead. "It's not my fault! I swear it's not my fault!" he cried out, his voice high-pitched with panic. "Those were just vitamin tablets! Common vitamins

Keith staggered as the last traces of holy light faded from his hands, his legs barely supporting his weight. The healing had drained him more than he'd anticipated, leaving him feeling like a shadow of his former self.The treatment is complete, he thought with grim satisfaction, but at what cost to myself?Standing felt like an impossible luxury as he forced himself to remain upright, every muscle in his body screaming in protest. He took one final look at Larsson's peaceful form, pride flickering through his exhaustion.At least the old man will live, Keith reflected before stumbling toward the door.Linda was waiting just outside the room, her face etched with concern as she saw Keith's condition. "Keith, you look terrible.""I need to rest," he whispered, his voice barely audible through his protective mask.Linda immediately stepped forward to support his swaying form. "There's another VIP room down the hall. Let me take you there while they check on the patient."As they slowly

When Emilia spotted Keith stumbling out of the ward, his face pale and drained from exhaustion, she burst into vicious laughter that echoed through the hospital corridor like the cackle of a hyena."Look at you!" she shrieked with malicious glee, clapping her hands together."I always knew you were no good, and now you've finally been dealt with properly!"Her voice rose even higher with vindictive satisfaction."You look like you've been beaten to a pulp! I bet they threw you out on your pathetic ass when they discovered what a fraud you are!"She doubled over with cruel laughter."This is exactly what you deserve, you worthless parasite! I hope they broke every bone in your body!"Keith barely glanced in her direction, offering only a dismissive scoff as he continued walking with Linda's support."What's wrong, Keith?" Emilia taunted, following them toward the elevator."Cat got your tongue? Too embarrassed to admit you got caught red-handed?"She gestured wildly at his weakened sta

Denver's phone rang once, twice, before his father's gruff voice answered."What do you want, Denver? I'm in the middle of important business.""Father, I need your help," Denver began, his voice trembling with barely contained panic."There's been a situation with the Kappel family—""The Kappel family?" his father's voice exploded through the speaker."What the hell have you done now, you worthless idiot?"Denver winced, pulling the phone slightly away from his ear."I accidentally offended them, and they're demanding five million dollars in compensation.""Five million?" The elder Walsh's voice rose to a roar that could be heard throughout the hospital corridor."You incompetent fool! Do you have any idea what you've done?""Father, please—""Shut up!" his father bellowed."The Kappel family could destroy our entire enterprise with a single phone call! You've put our family's survival at risk for your pathetic schemes!""I'm dead," Denver thought with growing horror. "He's going to