In Finland, William Newton was in a foul mood. His hand still ached faintly from his failed treatments, and the pain only made him more irritable.

As soon as he entered his hotel room, he saw that his phone was blowing up with messages from the hospital’s deputy director.

He scrolled through them one by one, his expression darkening with every line—until the final message nearly made him hurl his phone against the wall.

Deputy Director: You need to handle this mess immediately.

Professor Andrade made it clear—if the hospital doesn’t give Dr. Ria and those nurses a proper explanation, he’s resigning.

Do you have any idea what it means...