Super Consortium Heir After Breakup

CHAPTER 132: House of Death

Forty minutes later,

Derek killed the engine and stared at the huge building before him. This was a place where lives were supposed to be saved but it was a pity that I became a house of death. He bet the pioneers of healthcare would be rolling in their graves right now because he didn't understand why the doctors would deliberately want to kill a patient.

To what end? More money or what? If they were sensible enough they would understand that it was better for them to roll with managing patients back to health than hasty money. Well, he guessed different people had different priorities.

He alighted from his car and marched straight into the lobby. He headed straight to the receptionist desk and tried to strike a conversation with her.

" Good evening, may I see a patient, Henry? He's in a coma." He asked politely.

The nurse smiled at him blithely, " Oh, go that way, sir." She pointed at the staircase, "He's located on the tenth floor," she replied, shooting him another disarming sm