Salute To The General

Chapter 180 Dr Richard Steele

In the private office of Adventist Private Hospital.

A pot-bellied, slightly bald man in his forties could be seen talking respectfully to a feminine-looking

man.

This feminine-looking man was no other than Jerry Zabinski.

Jerry Zabinski toyed with the paper cutter in his hand and spoke in an impassive tone, "I heard that

three workers from the accident at Asiatic Mall construction site are still in critical condition. They have

to undergo craniotomy surgeries to save their lives."

Richard Steele then chimed in, "Yes. Even a number of doctors from different hospitals in Channing

could not save them."

Tm guessing Penny Smith will come looking for you soon. It's very likely that she will request for you to

be the primary surgeon. I want to see the operations fail and the three workers become casualties of

the accident."

Richard Steele had wanted to reject Zabinski's request intuitively. After all, his reputation was at risk if

the three patients died on his operating table.

However, his eyes met with Jerry Zabinski's death glare when he was about to reject him.

thought about Jerry Zabinski's cruel and ruthless acts and the influences of the

head,

unpaid labor. I'll give you a billion when it's

to rip off Penny Smith. That bitch

matter

with delight. He made some simple calculations in his

a major fortune

"Hehe. I

was at this moment that someone came knocking on

consent and

assistant reported in a polite manner, "Dr. Steele, Mr. Nathan Cross and Ms. Penny

to see you.”

each

room. I'll be there in a

"Okay!" The assistant replied.

Steele reached the reception room wearing his

moments later.

Penny Smith as soon

soon as he saw Penny Smith. Wow, what a surprise. This little

with her alluring curves and pretty

salacious stare and approached him swiftly. She

Steele. I'm the General Manager for Diva Limited, Penny

Nathan Cross.”

Steele did not bother glancing at Nathan Cross. He eyeballed Penny's

lot about you since the accident

yesterday night."

that bad news travels faster than