Chapter 300

"General Zimmerman, have mercy! We did everything we could!" The doctors, faces drained of color, knelt on the floor, desperate for reprieve. Leonard, the hospital director, felt a chill down his spine. He knew all too well that when Jordan unleashed his wrath, it was best not to stand in his way. "You're wasting your time begging." Jordan's voice was cold and unyielding as he continued, "Focus on saving my son. Otherwise, not even divine intervention will help you." "General Zimmerman, I understand our hospital's limitations, but there's a renowned healer out there—a true master of his craft. He just might have the skills to heal Mr. Lyle," Leonard suggested, considering Steven as the best option. Despite his frustration with Jordan's domineering ways, Leonard knew the reality. In the face of power and authority, even if he disagreed, he had to tread carefully. "If there's such a healer, why didn't you mention this earlier? Get him here right away!" Winona's initial relief at t