After a few seconds, he regained his composure and walked over quickly. “Director, I’m sorry. I’ve made a mistake. I was oblivious and overlooked an important figure, but I was only acting in the patient's best interests. Please… Please don’t fire me.”

“You good-for-nothing. You're only causing me problems.” Carl raised his hand and was about to give him a slap.

“It’s alright. Forget about it,” James said nonchalantly.

Carl stopped right then.

James asked, “Can I now go inside and see the patient?”

“Yes, you can. You certainly can.” Dr. Wallace kept nodding his head.

“I’ll arrange for someone to be your assistant right away,” Carl said promptly.

James waved his hand slightly and said, “There’s no need. I can handle it on my own.”

He walked straight into the ward as he said that.

Outside the ward, the Youngblood family members were staring at each other, perplexed.

“Who exactly is that brat?”

“He seemed to be quite capable. Even the director of Healthstone Hospital treats him