Dr. Jackson was taken away, crying and wailing. His plea for mercy echoed down the corridors. Yet, Yvonne didn't even look once at him.

She looked at Stephen. "Thank you."

"No need to thank me," Stephen replied.

After Yvonne had gone into the emergency room, he stood outside the door alone for a very long time. He hadn't been willing to wallow in his helplessness, so he had headed to check on the theophylline incident.

After checking the staff's shift schedule and those who had taken a leave recently, Stephen had only approached Dr. Jackson to try his luck.

When he had reached Dr. Jackson's house, he had never thought he would bump into the man panicking and frantically packing.

Dr. Jackson had claimed that he was going on a holiday, but he hadn't looked one bit relaxed.

Stephen had only pressed on a little before Dr. Jackson had knelt and confessed everything. He had even begged Stephen to let him off the hook.

Stephen couldn't have been bothered to deal with him, so he had