The Medical Center.
Although Peach was very dramatic.
Adam still believed her.
Because he could tell that Peach really had been frightened.
Of course.
Anyone who had lived in heaven and nearly fallen into hell would be left shaken.
Adam still examined Peach. After confirming she was fine, he prepared to get the latest news about the Channing Scam from her.
Among socialite circles like theirs, information traveled fastest.
Unfortunately, Peach's heart attack had been fake, while many others' heart attacks were real.
The ER was quickly overwhelmed.
"I like this Channing family!"
Cristina's eyes gleamed as she watched heart attack patients being wheeled in one after another.
"Say that again when you've been scammed out of your entire fortune, had your house and everything else seized, and wound up drowning in debt."
Adam snarked.
"They're greedy and stupid!"
Cristina said dismissively, "They actually dared to believe returns this outrageous? Shouldn't they see a psychiatrist? Oh, right. There wouldn't be anyone there anyway. Even the Attending Physician in psychiatry has gone crazy."
"Hold it!"
Chief of Surgery Richard rushed over after receiving the news, calling everyone to a halt. With a grim expression, he announced, "I have an announcement. Any doctors or nurses who invested in the Channing Foundation are forbidden from participating in surgery. Go back and get some rest. This is not a request. It is an order!"
As he said this, he deliberately fixed his gaze on Adam, Dr. Burke, Dr. Shepherd, and the others.
Obviously.
Ordinary people neither had the spare money nor the qualifications to invest in the Channing Foundation, which had once been a hot commodity and was rumored among small circles of wealthy people to be a secret money-making machine.
Only super-rich people like Adam, or famous doctors like Dr. Burke and Dr.