Chapter 981 The Situation Spins Out of Control

• “It’s cured? Mr. Howe, thank you, thank you.”
• The hospital director walked in from the corridor, relief washing over his face. The tension between his brows finally eased. The weight on his shoulders was gone. If this patient hadn’t pulled through, it would’ve haunted him. If anything went wrong, he’d be the one on the hook.
• Mr. Howe fixed Luna Smith in just over ten minutes. That said it all—these other cases would be a piece of cake for him.