Los Angeles.
St. Bonaventure Hospital of San Jose.
VIP ward.
The moment Dr. House arrived, he launched into a blistering tirade at Principal Hibbert.
Principal Hibbert's face reddened, but he had no reply.
As one of the parties involved, Adam knew the full story very well.
Honestly, House's words were harsh, but they were not entirely unreasonable.
Back when Principal Hibbert was in New York, he had once been misdiagnosed with cancer.
He then chose James Wilson, the renowned oncologist at Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital, as his attending physician.
He had originally believed he would die soon, yet several years passed and he stubbornly refused to die.
At the time, Principal Hibbert was the vice president of New York University and knew full well how to manipulate people's hearts.
So, through deliberate cultivation, he became friends with the ever-kind Dr. Wilson.
Every year on the anniversary of his diagnosis, he would drag Dr. Wilson up the mountain to hunt.
Using that to celebrate another year of life, thanks to Dr. Wilson's help.
As a result, Dr. Wilson developed feelings for Principal Hibbert that went far beyond those for an ordinary patient.
More and more personal feelings began to seep into his treatment.
Then Principal Hibbert's illness flared up again, and he needed a liver transplant.
While Dr. Wilson was anxiously worrying that he could not find a suitable liver for his friend and patient,
Principal Hibbert spoke up.
It turned out he had long since confirmed that Dr. Wilson's liver was a match for his.
And through his careful cultivation, Dr. Wilson had indeed once said that he would do everything possible to save him.
Now, he needed Dr. Wilson to fulfill that promise.
At first, Dr. Wilson had refused outright.
No matter how positively it was presented, surgery to