After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 925

She kicked open the door to Brogan Mullins's hospital room with a loud bang. The man had just sat up in bed, looking sleepy and groggy as he asked, "Dr. Sylvia, what's wrong?" Sylvia scanned the room with an unpleasant expression on her face before asking, "Has a nurse been here recently?"

Brogan Mullins shook his head. "No."

Without another word, Sylvia turned and left the room. She went into several other rooms without seeing the nurse who had been pushing a medicine cart earlier.

Squinting slightly, she quickly headed towards the fifth room when suddenly she saw the nurse walking out of it while calmly pushing her cart towards another patient's room.

Sylvia stopped her abruptly and demanded, "What medication did you give them?"

The nurse raised an eyebrow at her before replying coolly, "Weren't these all prescriptions that you wrote?"

Sylvia pointed to all of the medication on top of the cart which were indeed prescriptions that she had written yesterday; however something still felt off about it.

The nurse was clearly injecting each patient starting from last one down this hallway when suddenly doors from five rooms opened simultaneously as several men rushed out in haste heading for restroom at end of corridor.

With a cold sneer on her face Sylvia said, "You just gave them their injections, but they immediately need to use bathroom? Can you explain that to me?"

Wearing blue medical mask over mouth and nose, the nurse looked straight ahead with emotionless eyes as she replied, "You prescribed these medications, Dr. Sylvia. If anything goes wrong, it would be your responsibility, right? I'm only responsible for administering them."

"Are you sure these are still my prescriptions?" asked Sylvia as she picked up one box of pills and opened it up. "The packaging is identical to what I prescribed but what about inside? These medications need to be tested."

As Sylvia looked at how unchangingly calm this young woman was being throughout their conversation, she furrowed her brow wondering if there was something off about this situation or if maybe it was just herself being paranoid.

If anyone else were caught doing something bad like this, they would have shown some sign of guilt or tried avoiding eye contact, but instead, the young woman remained completely composed.

Sylvia waved her hand in front of young woman's eyes, but there wasn't much reaction from those pupils except for slight movement which made Sylvia wonder if perhaps someone had hypnotized this poor girl.

After realizing what might have happened, Sylvia quickly pulled out phone dialing hospital administrator's number, saying, "We need two hypnotherapists over here right away. There is a nursing assistant who seems like being hypnotized."

The dean was taken aback. "How could something like this happen with our hospital's nurses? Dr. Sylvia, are you sure?"

nurse's arm and pressed her against the wall to event her from escaping. She continued to speak on the phone with the dean, "Her symptoms seem like

didn't dare delay any further and said, "Okay, okay,

a doctor doesn't mean I'm afraid of you! Who gave you the right to grab me?" But no

behavior habits or solve psychological problems. Another method is similar to what Mrs. Wright did in which certain memories

that this young nurse had been subjected to the former method where ideas were implanted into

her onto a chair at the nursing station before taking one of those soft tubes hanging from an IV bag underneath it all and

nurses around them were startled by

"Dr. Sylvia! What happened?"

"What's going on?"

hypnotized," Sylvia didn't have time for explanations as she began searching through pockets until finally finding some lab results tucked inside this particular nurse's cap. "Isn't this water test results?" The head nurse stared incredulously at their bound colleague before turning

sat there struggling against her restraints while insisting.

her eyes as she examined those lab results closely. "This is high-dose laxatives mixed with some bacteria - not good bacteria

then, those ten pilots had indeed

bottles filled with pills; even without testing them out first it was obvious these weren't normal medications either. She felt careless for letting things get out-of-hand

the chaotic scene of nurses and pilots returning from the

walked over to Sylvia. "What happened?" he

Sylvia as she continued writing prescriptions. Before

these two are well-known hypnotists. Where is our patient?"

intravenous injections and make sure they take their oral medication too," she instructed before

who remained expressionless as they tried

leave me alone!" she

an almost robotic manner without any inflection or emotion in her voice. "Fortunately for you, their

hospital director then back

from some of his fellow pilots earlier on and was now fuming with anger when he spoke to Franklin. "Mr Franklin! These people are too brazen! Yesterday they drugged our water supply but now they've gone too far by hypnotizing this poor nurse

frosty anger even though deep down inside he already knew who was responsible for this mess - someone didn't

how much someone opposed SouthStar Airlines winning awards; he would work even harder towards achieving

had brought over earlier along with those meal boxes meant for everyone else including those

Mullins from getting up. "How

I had a normal night last night and even went to the bathroom this morning," Brogan Mullins scratched his head. "I feel like my body

least he wasn't uncontrollably