The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 1175

The girl was at a loss for words when accused. It was true that she admired Logan's skills and had once dreamt of being mentored by him. Yet, she had no intention of defending Logan's supposed actions. She had simply considered the possibilities, not wanting to accuse anyone without evidence, especially someone she looked up to.

Seeing her speechless, another girl, smugly raised an eyebrow, "Hey, Four-Eyes, I know you're dying for Logan to mentor you, but we have to stand against people with questionable morals like him!" "To be honest, Faye has been nothing but good to us, teaching us everything she knows. Do you really want to be on the wrong side of history here?"

The girl felt the weight of several gazes upon her.

Feeling cornered, she reluctantly nodded, "You're right. We should take a stand!"

Just as she finished her passionate declaration, the sound of knocking startled all the interns.

"Who's in there? It's work hours, open up right now!" Logan's voice boomed, causing a wave of panic.

None of them had anticipated that the very subject of their discussion would come knocking the next second.

They all began to worry if their discussion had been overheard, fearing the worst.

Normally, Logan wouldn't get this upset over minor slacking, but today's agitation suggested he might have heard everything.

Despite the continued knocking, no one wanted to open the door, fearful of facing Logan's wrath, remembering how he had dealt with Barbara and the assistant dean.

After a moment, with no one answering the door, Logan tried to keep his impatience in check, "I'm giving you one more chance to open this door. Otherwise, I'll get the dean involved, whether you're a doctor or a new intern. Manage your time wisely and don't test my patience."

The door was promptly opened, and the girl with glasses hesitated to meet Logan's eyes.

only Logan but Faye was also there, standing right

emerge from within, Faye's expression soured, indicating they hadn't taken

stepped forward, visibly disappointed, "What have I always told you? Why are you hiding here instead of being at your posts,

the gravity of the situation, the girl with glasses asked Faye, "Ms. Faye,

thirteen started causing trouble. He fell while getting water, breaking his leg. It was our

notoriously difficult, and his family was even worse.

to avoid the pitfalls of mere observation. They were expected to perform nearly all tasks short of surgery, under supervision. Faye had thoroughly briefed them on the patient's background, daily requirements, and temper, reminding

diligent reminders, tragedy still

as she had momentarily left them to

you

them, "What happened today falls under your responsibility. No one's here to clean up your mess. Now, go apologize to

confident before now looked pale, realizing she was responsible for the patient in bed thirteen but had forgotten

offered her no leverage in

you there?" Logan's sharp gaze prompted the girl to follow him and Faye to the patient's room, her mind racing for the right words. Before they entered the room, the sound of commotion was already

peeked out, eager to witness the

only emboldened the patient's

wailing, "Oh, the suffering of my son! No one here cares for him, and now his leg is broken after just healing his hand. The doctors are taking forever, probably

the door, casting a shadow over the

Ms. Faye? I want her out here now!" The elderly woman, unfamiliar with Logan, sensed he wasn't someone to mess with but

forward upon hearing her

the woman's demeanor shifted as if spotting prey, attempting to lunge at

pulled Faye back, "Please, if you have

Logan, leading her to fall and resume