"Was it really because of the aneurysm rupture?"

"That's right, as far as we can tell right now, it indeed is."

"Then, can we win the lawsuit?"

"We don't know that."

The autopsy report has been issued.

Tia's death was indeed due to the rupture of an aneurysm.

So does this mean that Tia died because of the misdiagnosis at San Diego Center Hospital?

The pathologist hasn't said anything.

This is normal, after all, the final judgement still has to be made by the court.

The pathologist usually just provides some suggestions or evidence.

Ultimately able to determine this...

In fact, in the end, it needs to be handed to more professional medical institutions and more skilled medical experts.

Indeed, it should be this way.

So, what are we going to do next?

The Fultons still have no clue now, although Mr. Fulton has always been in the profession of a pharmaceutical representative.

It seems very close to medicine, but in reality, it's just a sales position.

Interestingly enough, many pharmaceutical companies actually don't need people who understand medicine to be in sales roles.

Of course, sometimes understanding medicine might be better, but other times, it may be a disadvantage.

Fulton doesn't know what to do, or perhaps, he should just follow the court's arrangements.

However, our Attorney Oden really knows his stuff.

He immediately made a suggestion to the Fultons.

"It's very simple, we should go to the UCLA Medical Center right now!"

This...

Indeed, it makes sense.

The UCLA Medical Center should be the top hospital on the West Coast here, as long as they issue the related evidence.

Then there will be no dispute, right?

The key is, this Medical Center... yes, of course, it's Zhou Mo Sen's suggestion.

As for who to find... does that even need to be asked?

Of course, it's Professor Hansen!

And so, the case came to Professor Hansen.

How will he judge it?

...

San Diego Center Hospital.

"What? Professor Hansen?"

"Is there a problem with that?"

"Don't you know this Professor Hansen?"

When the news that Tia's autopsy report was sent to Professor Hansen reached Dean Carlos.

This Dean couldn't stay calm at that moment.

His reasoning was very simple.

"Professor Hansen has close ties with Zhou Mo Sen!"

It's fair to say this reasoning works perfectly well for Carlos.

But how does it look to others?

"Dean, Zhou Mo Sen has nothing to do with this event."

Exactly!

That's the point.

Zhou Mo Sen really has nothing to do with the case, so naturally, neither does Professor Hansen.

So the results given by Professor Hansen would certainly be fair.

Carlos thought of this and felt particularly helpless.

Zhou Mo Sen, that guy, had already prepared in advance!

But what can Carlos do now?

While Carlos was fretting over his hospital's medical lawsuit, another person, no—a group of people, came to him!

"Dean Carlos? Please cooperate with us for an investigation at the DEA Police Station!"

Hank strutted into Carlos's office with his men.

This is San Diego Center Hospital, what are these DEA agents doing here?

Are they here to bust drug trafficking in a hospital?

Well... it does seem reasonable to bust drug trafficking in a hospital.

Actually, many drugs should be strictly managed; however, in the United States, most hospitals do not manage them strictly.

But is this matter now about drugs?

"Why are you arresting me?"

"It's because of one person."

"Who?"

"Sandra!"

"You... I don't know any Sandra!"

Carlos was planning a final struggle.

Unfortunately, Hank acted decisively.

"Sandra, Queen of the Pacific, she is a known drug dealer. She has confessed that those growing farms are connected to you, Dean Carlos, let's go!"

"You guys..."

It was useless for Carlos to struggle any further; he was forcibly summoned now.

And so, under the watchful eyes of the public, Dean Carlos was taken away by the DEA.

So what might he face?

...

"We will help you."

"Really?"

"Yes, but you have to wait."

"Alright, I will definitely wait!"

Carlos was taken to the DEA Police Station, where a large Star-Spangled Banner was displayed outside.

This incident exploded right out there.

Many media outlets covered it in the news.

After all, the dean of a major hospital was taken away by DEA drug enforcement officers.

This was absolutely explosive!

Anyone frequently studying journalism knows this would undoubtedly be a big news story!

However, Carlos was only being summoned for now.

He could be released on bail.

As long as his lawyer came, he could pretty much go home.

Yet before he got home, someone engaged him in a conversation.

The conversation was very discrete.

But Carlos knew he still had a chance to turn things around.

So then...

He left a message for that person.

"We must eliminate Zhou Mo Sen!"

Clearly, Carlos's resentment ran deep.

But once Carlos's lawyer arrived, the dean indeed exited the DEA.

As for testimonies and such, there were still none.

But that's how American law works.

They're just awaiting the trial.

However, more troubles awaited Carlos.

Before Carlos even got home, someone confronted him.

"Sorry, from now on, you are no longer temporarily the dean of San Diego Center Hospital!"

"What?"

Carlos was in disbelief, but the person talking was from the hospital's board.

Evidently, this was due to the series of events, including Tia's case and Sandra's betrayal, the connection between those growing farms and his position as dean, etc.

All these combined, Carlos finally lost his position as dean!

Then... at that moment, Carlos seemed to finally understand a little.

Was this all Zhou Mo Sen's doing?

Zhou Mo Sen, that bastard, did he want to ruin me completely?!

Yes, Carlos finally understood what Zhou Mo Sen came to 'confirm' last time.

And what that meant.

And all of this... it's fine, Carlos's revenge was already planned.

Zhou Mo Sen, I want you dead!

...

The moon was bright, with few stars.

Zhou Mo Sen once again appeared in Jessica's home.

And Jessica?

She was dancing.

It seems with sensual dances like this, the more you dance.

The more... enticing it gets.

Hmm, maybe that's not the way to put it.

In any case, Zhou Mo Sen was watching from a purely appreciative perspective.

Jessica's motor-like hips.

Indeed had something to them.

But moving on...

"Aren't you coming to try it yourself?"

"No."

"Then... I see you're looking very pleased, what happened?"

"Nothing, I just took someone down."

"Huh? Do you mean... who did you kill?"

Jessica asked nonchalantly.

But Zhou Mo Sen smiled, this mischievous doctor hugged Jessica tightly.

Following her graceful dance moves, he began to sway along.

And said: "Killing someone is not always the harshest way to deal with that person."

"How is that possible?"

"It is possible, for instance, if that person dreams of fame and fortune, and I strip them of all they've achieved, you tell me, isn't that vicious?"

Jessica seemed to understand, but then again, why overthink it?

The two began to kiss, and the dance seemed even more enticing.

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