The Consortium’s Heir By Benjamin Chapter 145
Read The Consortium’s Heir Chapter 145 – Of course, Darius had no idea that
the mysterious person was the one who rescued Michael from the police and
was now plotting against him with Michael’s aid. He was still in the hospital, but
was rapidly recovering due to the effects of the self healing trait the golden
liquid gave him.
He had been in Serene Hospital for two days now, and ording to the doctor,
he would be discharged from the hospital in the next two days; and he was
rmended to do some light exercises before his discharge. As such, Darius
decided to walk around the hospital to heed the doctor’s instruction.
The atmosphere in the hospital was serene and tranquil, with the sounds of
machines beeping echoing in the hallway.
Darius walked unhurriedly, and a mncholic feeling slowly came over him as
he walked. He could see the different people suffering from various illnesses
restrained to their hospital rooms as he walked
He could hear them speak in sad voices to their loved ones. He was well aware
that some of them were having what would be theirst conversations as the
minutes went by.
It was during such moments that Darius heard a low s*b from the other side of
the hallway. He ignored it and turned the other way, thinking it was a person
whose rtive was on his deathbed and therefore was mourning his loss; after
all there were no shortage of such people in the hospital.
He had barely taken three steps forward—————————–r—-..—-when he
heard a harsh tone right behind him, and a frown crept unto his face.
“I have paid the money for my grandmother’s treatment. Why won’t you give her
a room?!” a person sobbed angrily.
“Oh shut up! If I say your grandmother can’t have a room then she can’t have a
room. Do you know who Mr. Joseph is?” another person Darius guessed to be
the doctor replied mockingly.
“This is very unfair! My grandmother is suffering from Pneumonia, and if she
doesn’t get a room soon her illness will worsen!” The person pleaded in a weak
voice with tears running down his eyes.
“Young man, I don’t care if your grandmother has pneumonia or whatever
illness. This room has been reserved for
Mr. Joseph, and no one can take it away from him. Do you understand?” the
doctor retorted in a scathing voice.
Darius who heard the whole conversation felt rage bubble up in his chest at the
doctor’s statements. It seemed that the staff in Serene Hospital had a habit of
tantly looking down on people.
He then turned back and started walking towards the direction the doctor was
and soon came into their line of sight.
There was a young man who looked to be a little above twenty, probably twenty
two years of age, with a dejected expression on his face, and a thin middle aged
man in a whiteb coat with a mocking expression on his face.
As Darius wasn’t walking silently, his footsteps could be heard clearly by the two
people. The two of them ceased their conversation and turned to Darius with
inquisitiveness on their faces.
“What is going on here? Why wouldn’t you give his grandmother a room?”.
Darius asked angrily the moment he was within hearing range of the doctor.
“And who do you think you are to question my decisions?” The doctor retorted
angrily.
From what he could see, Darius was barely above twenty. How could he allow
someone of that age to question his decision?
“You don’t need to know who I am; what you are doing is wrong by all means.
Don’t you people at Serene Hospital have work ethics?” Darius asked
scathingly, fury in his eyes.
The doctor became embarrassed at Darius question, but the embarrassment
soon turned to anger.
“Who do you think you are to question Serene Hospital work ethics?!” He yelled
angrily.
“Security! Security!” The doctor bellowed furiously. He was going to kick Darius
out of the hospital!
The loud shouts of the doctor calling for security attracted the attention of
several nurses, doctors, and even some patients as their curiosity made them
flock to the direction of the noise.
“What are you calling security for? Are you nning to kick me out of the
hospital?” Darius asked with a light smirk on his face.
The smirk only served to infuriate the doctor even more, which made him
increase his shouts for the security. It was during such shouts that a middle
aged woman walked up to the three of them and asked in a haughty voice.
“What’s the problem Dr. Hills?”
Darius’ whose back was turned to the middle aged woman immediately turned
back to face the woman when he heard the familiar voice. The moment he did
however; his eyes widened in surprise.
“Director Yul?” Darius asked in surprise.
Director Yul also had a surprised expression on her face as she couldn’t
understand what Darius was doing the hospital!
Darius’ treatment was ssified top ss due to his sensitive identity, so
Director Yul had no idea that Darius was in the hospital. She could still
remember what happened thest time they met, and the experience reminded
her that Darius wasn’t someone to be trifled with.
Dr. Hills who was very confident when calling for the security earlier started
having second thoughts when he saw that the young man and Director Yul had
some sort of history together. Sweat started pooling on his back, and he could
feel that the following events wouldn’t end in the direction he wanted it to.
The doctors and nurses who gathered due to Dr. Hill’s shouts all had the same
thought. Director Yul was a big shot in the hospital, so the fact that Darius could
converse freely with her made them pay close attention to Darius.
“I asked you a question Dr. Hills. What is the problem?” Director Yul asked
again.
Dr. Hills was about to exin, but Darius beat him to it.
“Why don’t we let this young man here exin what happened?” Darius
suggested while pushing the young man who was pleading with Dr. Hills earlier
into the spotlight.
The young man was a bit nervous with several eyes on him, but he narrated the
whole incident that urred and the conversation between him and Dr. Hills
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before Darius’ arrival.
As he narrated the events, anger appeared on the face of Director Yul. By the
time he was done with narrating the events, Director Yul waspletely livid.
With fury in her eyes, she turned to Dr. Hills and asked in a rage filled voice.
“Dr. Hills, is this true?”
Dr. Hills wanted the ground to open up and swallow him that moment. He had
no idea that the situation would attract Director Yul’s attention.
“Answer me. Is what this young man said true?” Director Yul asked again
angrily.
“Yes; but-” Dr. Hills started, but Director Yul cut him short. “Dr. Hills, you are now
fired.”