Son-In-Law Madness

Tatum felt horrible as he didn't know why Preston would rather offend the Danowski family just to side with an ordinary civilian.

Seeing as the members of the Danowski family were leaving the ward, Tatum was about to do the same when Donald called out to him, “Hold it right there.”

Tatum paused in his tracks and shot Donald a vicious glare in response. “What more do you want?”

“Have you forgotten about the question I asked you earlier? About selling grilled skewers for a living once you're no longer a doctor,” Donald said with a smile.

“What the f*ck are you trying to say?” Tatum asked with an eyebrow arched as a bad feeling began to form in his heart.

The next thing he knew, Preston said, “We've been observing you for quite some time now, Tatum. Based on your performance and your actions today, we have decided to terminate you and report your case to the state medical board. It's highly possible that they will suspend or even revoke your medical license, so you may never be able to work in this field ever again.”

Tatum was stunned for quite a while after hearing Preston's statement.

I studied medicine for eight years and worked as a doctor for four years before getting where I am today! How could Mr. Yanick just end my entire career like this?

“I refuse to accept this! Who are you to revoke my medical license, Preston?” Tatum protested.

Having been through all sorts of situations in life, Preston was completely unfazed by Tatum's yelling. If anything, he even found Tatum's behavior somewhat hilarious.

“It doesn't matter whether you accept it or not. I didn't make this decision on my own. It was a unanimous decision made by all the directors in this hospital. I hope you will remain calm and leave as you are told, Tatum. Otherwise, I will need to have the security guards escort you out by force.”

Tatum calmed down immediately after hearing that.

The security guards all treat me respectfully only because I'm a chief physician in this hospital. Now that I am no longer working here, they will not hesitate to use force on me!

With that in mind, Tatum left the ward feeling depressed as he knew his life was over.

Preston waited until Tatum had left before having the nurses clean up the ward. He then turned toward Donald and said with a passionate smile, You must be Mr. Campbell, right? I didn't know you were here until Ms. Nixon gave me a call about it. She's also a director at this hospital. I honestly can't believe sc*mbags like Tatum exist in this hospital, but you may rest assured that such incidents will never happen again. I will personally take the role of Ms. Schindler's doctor in charge and treat her until she makes a full recovery.”

What? A hospital director is going to treat me personally?

Fiona couldn't help but find the situation a little unreal.