They Covered Up My Botched Surgery, Now I Am Bankrupting Their Entire Hospital System
Chapter 25: The Blockade
Elena successfully captured the catastrophic, undeniable digital proof of Dr. Sterling’s severe intoxication. The hidden surveillance camera had perfectly recorded the absolute worst medical malpractice liability nightmare imaginable.
She instantly transmitted the highly encrypted video file directly to Marcus’s secure server, praying he could force the federal judge to rapidly execute the emergency legal injunction. But time had completely run out.
Down the sterile, brightly lit hallway, the massive, highly restricted double doors of Operating Room 4 violently swung open. The terrified, heavily sedated ten-year-old girl was rapidly being wheeled toward the surgical bay.
"I cannot wait for a slow, highly bureaucratic judicial intervention," Elena fiercely whispered to herself, violently executing her own aggressive, completely physical medical malpractice prevention strategy.
She aggressively pushed her heavy wheelchair forward, rapidly accelerating down the sterile corridor. She violently skidded her custom rubber tires directly in front of the massive swinging OR doors, loudly positioning her wheelchair entirely horizontally.
She successfully created a totally immovable, highly physical blockade, aggressively using her own paralyzed body to shield the heavily sedated child from the highly intoxicated surgeon.
"You cannot legally proceed with this incredibly catastrophic surgical procedure!" Elena screamed at the top of her lungs, explicitly ensuring every terrified nurse and wealthy attending doctor in the hallway heard her desperate duty to warn declaration.
The pristine, extremely arrogant Dr. Sterling emerged from the scrub room, his icy blue eyes violently flashing with pure murderous rage as he saw Elena actively ruining his multi-million dollar medical career.
He aggressively snapped his sterile, heavily gloved fingers, completely bypassing standard hospital security protocols. Instantly, four massive, highly aggressive corporate security guards violently drew their heavy black batons and rapidly advanced entirely on Elena’s wheelchair.