After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 925

Chapter 925

She kicked open the door to Brogan Mullins's hospital room with a loud bang. The man had just sat up in bed, looking sleepy and groggy as he asked, "Dr. Sylvia, what's wrong?" Sylvia scanned the room with an unpleasant expression on her face before asking, "Has a nurse been here recently?"

Brogan Mullins shook his head. "No."

Without another word, Sylvia turned and left the room. She went into several other rooms without seeing the nurse who had been pushing a medicine cart earlier.

Squinting slightly, she quickly headed towards the fifth room when suddenly she saw the nurse walking out of it while calmly pushing her cart towards another patient's room.

Sylvia stopped her abruptly and demanded, "What medication did you give them?"

The nurse raised an eyebrow at her before replying coolly, "Weren't these all prescriptions that you wrote?"

Sylvia pointed to all of the medication on top of the cart which were indeed prescriptions that she had written yesterday; however something still felt off about it.

The nurse was clearly injecting each patient starting from last one down this hallway when suddenly doors from five rooms opened simultaneously as several men rushed out in haste heading for restroom at end of corridor.

With a cold sneer on her face Sylvia said, "You just gave them their injections, but they immediately need to use bathroom? Can you explain that to me?"

Wearing blue medical mask over mouth and nose, the nurse looked straight ahead with emotionless eyes as she replied, "You prescribed these medications, Dr. Sylvia. If anything goes wrong, it would be your responsibility, right? I'm only responsible for administering them."

"Are you sure these are still my prescriptions?" asked Sylvia as she picked up one box of pills and opened it up. "The packaging is identical to what I prescribed but what about inside? These medications need to be tested."

As Sylvia looked at how unchangingly calm this young woman was being throughout their conversation, she furrowed her brow wondering if there was something off about this situation or if maybe it was just herself being paranoid.

If anyone else were caught doing something bad like this, they would have shown some sign of guilt or tried avoiding eye contact, but instead, the young woman remained completely composed.

Sylvia waved her hand in front of young woman's eyes, but there wasn't much reaction from those pupils except for slight movement which made Sylvia wonder if perhaps someone had hypnotized this poor girl.

After realizing what might have happened, Sylvia quickly pulled out phone dialing hospital administrator's number, saying, "We need two hypnotherapists over here right away. There is a nursing assistant who seems like being hypnotized."

The dean was taken aback. "How could something like this happen with our hospital's nurses? Dr. Sylvia, are you sure?"

Sylvia firmly held onto the young nurse's arm and pressed her against the wall to event her from escaping. She continued to speak on the phone with the dean, "Her symptoms seem like she's been hypnotized. I don't know much about hypnosis, so it would be better to call a reliable professional hypnotist to come take a look. I'll keep her at the nurse station."

The dean naturally didn't dare delay any further and said, "Okay, okay, please wait a moment."

The young nurse struggled and tried to leave. "What are you doing? Just because you're a doctor doesn't mean I'm afraid of you! Who gave you the right to grab me?" But no matter what she said or did, her expression remained blank.

Hypnotists use language to guide their subjects into an open subconscious state where they can implant ideas that will help them change their behavior habits or solve psychological problems. Another method is similar to what Mrs. Wright did in which certain memories of the subject being hypnotized are sealed away and forgotten.

It was clear that this young nurse had been subjected to the former method where ideas were implanted into her subconscious.

Sylvia dragged the young nurse over and pushed her onto a chair at the nursing station before taking one of those soft tubes hanging from an IV bag underneath it all and quickly tied up the struggling girl in three moves flat.

Several other nurses around them were startled by this sudden action.

"Dr. Sylvia! What happened?"

"What's going on?"

"She seems like she's been hypnotized," Sylvia didn't have time for explanations as she began searching through pockets until finally replaceing some lab results tucked inside this particular nurse's cap. "Isn't this water test results?" The head nurse stared incredulously at their bound colleague before turning back towards Sylvia accusingly. "Madalynn, how could you do something so outrageous as stealing these results?"

Madalynn sat there struggling against her restraints while insisting. "Let me go! I haven't done anything!"

Sylvia narrowed her eyes as she examined those lab results closely. "This is high-dose laxatives mixed with some bacteria - not good bacteria either."

As expected then, those ten pilots had indeed drunk contaminated water.

She went over towards one of those carts nearby before bringing back several bottles filled with pills; even without testing them out first it was obvious these weren't normal medications either. She felt careless for letting things get out-of-hand again.

Franklin and Jasper each carried several meal boxes as they approached the chaotic scene of nurses and pilots returning from the restroom looking pale. They exchanged a knowing glance, something was definitely wrong.

Franklin quickly placed the breakfast down and walked over to Sylvia. "What happened?" he asked.

"I'll tell you later, I need to prepare medication first," replied Sylvia as she continued writing prescriptions. Before she could finish, the hospital director arrived with two middle-aged men.

"Dr. Sylvia, these two are well-known hypnotists. Where is our patient?" asked the director.

Sylvia printed out her prescription and handed it to the head nurse. "Give them all five intravenous injections and make sure they take their oral medication too," she instructed before pointing at a bound nurse on a chair nearby. "It's her."

The two hypnotists approached the young nurse who remained expressionless as they tried to communicate with her.

"I haven't been hypnotized, leave me alone!" she said calmly but firmly.

"You have been hypnotized," one of them stated after asking her some questions that were answered in an almost robotic manner without any inflection or emotion in her voice. "Fortunately for you, their technique isn't top-notch so we can undo it but we need a quiet room."

One of them glanced at the hospital director then back at Sylvia before saying. "Good, please lead us there."

Jasper had already learned about what happened from some of his fellow pilots earlier on and was now fuming with anger when he spoke to Franklin. "Mr Franklin! These people are too brazen! Yesterday they drugged our water supply but now they've gone too far by hypnotizing this poor nurse into injecting laxatives into us!"

"We must investigate thoroughly until we replace out who's behind this!" Franklin responded coldly while his handsome face became covered in frosty anger even though deep down inside he already knew who was responsible for this mess - someone didn't want SouthStar Airlines to win any awards!

He made up his mind right then that no matter how much someone opposed SouthStar Airlines winning awards; he would work even harder towards achieving that goal!

Franklin went straight into Brogan Mullins's ward where Brogan Mullins was having breakfast which Jasper had brought over earlier along with those meal boxes meant for everyone else including those ten pilots involved in this incident!

"Mr. Maskelyne, Jasper," Franklin stopped Brogan Mullins from getting up. "How are you feeling? Better?"

"Much better. I had a normal night last night and even went to the bathroom this morning," Brogan Mullins scratched his head. "I feel like my body is recovering well."

At least he wasn't uncontrollably insane anymore.

"That's good to hear. Eat well, and after we finish, we'll head to the competition venue," Franklin patted his shoulder before going to check on other pilots participating in the contest.

As expected, five of them had recovered well but were harassed by the nurses again this morning.

Fortunately, not all ten were affected.

This was truly a blessing in disguise.

After breakfast, they got ready to leave for the competition venue when Sylvia brought over some nurses who gave them another shot and medication before allowing them to leave. The car slowly left the hospital with Franklin and Jasper sitting together with heavy hearts.

About half an hour later, they arrived at the competition venue where it was a knowledge quiz with one hundred questions - whoever answered more would get higher scores that would be calculated based on their team's total score for ranking purposes.

If there were many participants in the contest, then it would have certain advantages as there might be more people answering questions which could lead to higher overall team scores.

However, if there were fewer participants, then they might have disadvantages during question answering rounds.

After getting off from their car at their destination point; Darius saw only five contestants instead of ten who qualified earlier. "Didn't all ten qualify? Why are there only five here?"

He wore a black suit that made him look very capable and exuded an aura of dominance throughout his body.

NorthWind Airlines qualified seven people although it couldn't compare with SouthStar Airlines' ten but still wasn't too shabby either.

"Well... five of them got sick so they couldn't make it," Franklin said nonchalantly while walking forward alongside Darius towards their destination point. "Let's hurry up; it's about time."

"How could five people get sick all at once? It seems too coincidental," Darius walked beside him curiously while Brian also approached along with her subordinates from afar; she noticed that half of SouthStar Airlines' contestants weren't present today which made her face light up smugly - let's see how Franklin handles this!

Five people!

Half of their players lost just like that!

He didn't rush to Franklin to make his presence known, but instead sauntered behind the South Star Airlines and NorthWind Airlines companies.

It seemed careless, yet inexplicably exuded a sense of confidence.

Franklin's sharp gaze swept over Brian and quickly withdrew.

He sat down in the judge's seat, and soon other judges also took their seats. After the host went on stage and explained some rules of the competition, he gave a command. "Now it's time for the buzzer round! Please get ready, contestants. Listen carefully to the questions!"