"Captain Ford, it's done," said the medical examiner respectfully as he walked over to Morris with Old Maddy's blood samples.
Morris stood with his hands behind him in a standard militant's stance. He nodded and said, "Send his blood samples for inspection immediately, and check if he has taken any medication recently! Notify me immediately if you find any abnormalities."
"Yes, sir."
The few medical examiners hurried off after receiving their orders. Morris stared at the operation theater.
Right now, he didn't actually care whether or not Old Maddy would survive, let alone whether or not Nora was really practicing medicine without a license, or whether or not this was an incident of medical malpractice. What he cared about was…
"Captain Ford, aren't you guys making a too big a fuss over this?" Joel walked over, his attitude neither lowly nor overbearing.
