Scottâs voice reached Bradley through the phone, and Bradley responded coldly, âWhatâs going on?â âI suspect Mrs. Warner may be in danger, but I donât have all the detailsâ¦â
Bradley immediately recalled previous incidents involving Esther and asked angrily, âTell me!â
âMr. Warner, itâs urgent, and I donât have time to explain fully. Please come to the hospital quickly.â After ending the call, Scott started recording a video on his phone and headed to Wilsonâs office. Conducting a body check on Esther was a minor task that didnât require Wilsonâs constant presence. He could give instructions, and his assistants and interns would handle it.
Scott called out, âWilson.â
Wilson glanced at Estherâs recent heart examination report and said with slight guilt, âScott, have a seat.â Scott sat down and asked directly, skipping pleasantries, âThe patient I just operated on, she has congenital heart disease, right?â
Wilson knew that the fabricated data could only deceive those who hadnât seen Lilianeâs real condition.
Doctors like Scott, who had just performed surgery with him, couldnât be fooled.
âYes.â
Scott frowned, his voice stern as he questioned, âIf she has congenital heart disease, she shouldnât be able to have children.â
Lilianeâs heart couldnât handle the strain of childbirth, making it impossible for Felix to be born to her.
âScott, this is none of your business. Donât meddle,â Wilson warned, his first time speaking to Scott like that. âKnowing too much isnât good for you.â
âWilsonâ¦â Scott was exasperated, trying to awaken Wilson from his delusion.
âYouâre our teacherâs proudest apprentice. Have you forgotten our original intention of studying medicine? Weâre here to treat and save people, not to harm.â
Wilson maintained a defiant attitude, saying, âI havenât harmed anyone.â
âThen why do you need Estherâs heart data?â Scottâs eyes turned red with anger. He couldnât bear to see this rising star in the medical field go down a criminal path. âDonât try to fool me by saying you need the data for your artificial heart. Thatâs impossible.â
Wilson stood up indifferently, calmly stating, âIf you ignore this, we can still be friendsâ¦â
âI wonât.â Scott rose from his chair, exuding a stronger presence than Wilson, representing justice.
âWeâre doctors. Our duty is to treat and save patients, not to use the guise of practicing medicine for injustice and inhumanityâ¦â
âI didnât plan to kill her,â Wilson confessed his intentions, attempting to persuade Scott to join him.
âWhy do you need her heart data if you donât plan to kill her?â
Wilson argued, âI want to switch her heart with Lilianeâs. She wonât die-â
Scott angrily interrupted Wilson, questioning, âWhy should she exchange her healthy heart for a faulty one? Have you considered the consequences? Can you bear the wrath of the Warners?â
âNo one will know, and besides, my artificial heart is about to undergo clinical trials⦠Once itâs successfully tested, Iâllâ¦â
Scott furrowed his brow, doubtful. âWilson, Liliane isnât your daughter, is she? Why would you risk your career and life for her?â
Wilson replied, âAs long as you stay silent, no one will find out.â
âYou, me, and the universe know,â Scott firmly stated, his expression cold and just. âMy professional integrity wonât allow me to stand by and watch you commit such inhumane actsâ¦â
Seeing Scottâs determined face, Wilson realized further persuasion was futile. He reluctantly suppressed his unease and said, âI wonât do it. I wonât, alright?!â
âReally?â Scott couldnât believe he had actually convinced Wilson.