Chapter 2 - Defying the Controlling Husband's Demands
I held my ground beside Emily’s stretcher, staring down the expensive suit and icy glare of Daniel Harris.
“Mr. Harris, your opinion on orthopedic recovery timelines means nothing when your wife is in septic shock,” I stated firmly.
Daniel took a menacing step forward, his jaw clenched tightly as he tried to intimidate me with his imposing posture.
“You touch that cast, and I will personally sue this hospital into bankruptcy before the sun sets tonight,” he hissed.
Marcus, my senior charge nurse, stepped up beside me, resting his hand reassuringly near his emergency panic button.
“Sir, you are welcome to file whatever lawsuits you want, but Dr. Jenkins is initiating life-saving medical procedures right now,” Marcus warned.
Daniel’s face flushed a deep, furious crimson as he realized his intimidation tactics were completely failing against our hospital staff.
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“You’re making a massive mistake, Doctor,” Daniel muttered, reaching into his pocket for his sleek platinum smartphone.
“The only mistake being made in this room is that we didn’t remove that cast ten minutes ago,” I replied sharply.
