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At the hospital, Thomas became the director just like that.

His daily routine went something like this: sleep in till around nine or ten in the morning, then leisurely start his day with a coffee in hand, lounging in his office for a bit.

A must–do for him was a nap at noon.

By the time he woke up, it was usually around three or four in the afternoon, just in time for a bit of coffee before he casually called it a day.

Even as the director, Thomas’s style stirred up quite a bit of dissatisfaction.

One day, just as Thomas was waking from his nap, he was about to enjoy some coffee when someone knocked on his office door.

Thomas raised an eyebrow, surprised.

Wasn’t he the universally acknowledged incompetent director?

And yet someone was actually seeking him out?

“Come in,” Thomas said, in a lazy drawl.

“Director.”

The visitor was Mr. Cavanaugh, the vice dean elected by the other doctors.

Mr. Cavanaugh, approaching fifty, boasted years of clinical expertise and stood as one of Anaville’s most

esteemed doctors.

If Ben hadn’t made him such an attractive offer, he would never have considered joining a private

hospital.

Originally, he was just the deputy director.

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But in the absence of a director, he was the one calling the shots at the hospital, a role that Mr. Cavanaugh quite relished.

But then, out of the blue, Ben suddenly appointed this young kid as the director.

Initially, Mr. Cavanaugh was pretty hesitant.

Typically, in the medical field, a hospital director is known for their outstanding reputation or exceptional medical expertise.

But what did Thomas have?

Reputation?

Mr. Cavanaugh had never even heard his name before.

Medical skills?

Please, with his age, how skilled could he be?

didn’t interfere much, the hospital was still under his control.

it a lot of thought, Mr. Cavanaugh still found it hard

felt compelled to probe into the true nature

and pastries. The lemon bars today are absolutely heavenly. Just

enthusiastically introduced the various snacks to

to hold back, but ultimately

but say, “Dean,

come to

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on your own.”

a loss

to feel

here’s the thing. Our hospital

don’t have to talk to me about

Cavanaugh was

was so

at a loss

several deep breaths, Mr. Cavanaugh regained

a mystery. He’s been across the country and back without finding a cure. It’s a real medical puzzle. He’s turned to our hospital, banking on the Landor Group’s reputation. If we can solve his case, it’ll put us on the map,

up to you. You must do

our

Cavanaugh was speechless yet again..

be here. This patient’s case is tricky. None of the tests gave us anything. I figured, given you were handpicked by Mr. Landor, you must be something special. Could you

only got the Dean position because I’m Ben’s childhood friend – it’s not about my skills.”

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was astonished.

that shameless about riding on the

anytime, but for official stuff, don’t bother,” Thomas said,

Cavanaugh’s lips curled in

for a moment before setting the medical records on Thomas’s desk. “Anyway, Dean, please review these. And forget the coffee;

are.”

him with a wave,

a word,

Mr. Cavanaugh left.

the

his eyes, hesitating for a long while.

the patient’s medical

that he was just taking

all, there’s no harm

this patient’s condition was

severe, just occasional fevers.

gradually, the fevers worsened, and eventually, he barely had

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first hospital he visited diagnosed

treatments, not only did his

developed in his lungs, and the bacteria began to eat away at his skin and bones. After years of treatment, he had lost over fifty pounds,

expression grew more solemn.

six years of seeking treatment,