Chapter <b>115 </b>
“Okay.”
The hospital nurses still listened to Chris.
After all, he was now the honorary chairman.
Not only was he good–looking, but he was also talented and treated them kindly in daily life.
Who wouldn’t like someone like that?
Chris finished dressing and left.
He went downstairs to the car park but didn’t get into his own car.
Instead, he got into another silver medium–sized van.
As soon as the door opened, Chris slipped inside.
There were quite a few people inside, all busy with their own tasks, except Roy, who was focused on a screen.
“Is everything set up? Can you see clearly from the positions I ced them?” asked Chris.
Roy had assigned him a task before leaving in the afternoon.
Roy shared Chris’s opinion. Michael hadn’t seeded this time, but to prevent Joseph from waking up and exposing the attacker, he would try everything to kill Joseph.
They had a few people guarding there to ensure Joseph’s safety, but before that, they needed to know who the assant was.
Roy’s group was too obvious a target, but Chris, being a doctor, attracted little attention.
So Roy gave Chris some hidden cameras to install at key points.
That way, the whole ward was under surveince allowing them to catch the culprit and protect Joseph.
Upstairs, other colleagues waited in the fire escape with Bluetooth earpieces, pretending to be family members.
As soon as they noticed anyone approaching, they would immediately move in to catch them.
The Summit Infirmary was a private hospital that didn’t let people in easily.
Chris had noticed earlier in the afternoon that many of Joseph’s fans and media were waiting at the gate for any news.
Several people in disguise tried to sneak in but were stopped by security guards.
Before finishing his shift, Chris told the guards that no one was allowed in, not even the police, unless they got permission from him first
The Summit Infirmary had always been like this, otherwise, how could wealthy people keep choosing this ce?
“Everything can be seen clearly. Good job,” said Roy, waving his hand, and someone immediately handed Chris a cup of coffee.
The closer it got to the end of the year, the colder it became.
They were told it might snow on the weekend.
Though they were all inside the van, it was still freezing.
Luckily, the coffee was hot.
Chris held the warm cup with both hands and watched the monitors with Roy.
About 10 minutester, the first person entered the ward–a nurse.
She just checked the area, recorded all the data on a sheet, confirmed Joseph’s vital signs were stable, and then left.
“The nurses at your hospital seem quite responsible,” said Roy.
Chris replied, “Actually, not really. You could tell from her eyes that she was a fan <b>of </b>Joseph. That’s why she was eager toe and guard the CU.”
Roy was rendered speechless.
Although the Felton family was in the entertainment business, Roy, the rightful heir, didn’t understand it at all.
What was so good about men putting on makeup
He didn’t understand what these girls liked.
Judging only by Joseph’s facial features, he was a handsome young man, but Roy still didn’t know why so many people liked him.
After another half hour, Chris was thinking about sending Jessica a message to say he was with Roy when his phone vibrated.