I replied calmly, "You have a point. I forgot to punish you. You’re fired and I’ll have a third party take over your duties."
Right after that, I immediately contacted the third-party management group and asked them to take full control of the hospital’s personnel and logistics.
"Anyone who pleads for Steven and Kelly will be sent to Africa. Those who refuse will be required to reimburse their initial training costs."
I gently touched the children’s urns, speaking word by word.
The doctors who supported Kelly in the comments were all impoverished students I had once sponsored with my own money. I had given them the opportunity to study abroad. In the end, all they cared about was currying favor with Steven. They had completely forgotten who trained them to become excellent doctors.
As expected, they followed Steven’s lead. All ungrateful people were the same. People with eyes only for power and profit could never become truly good doctors. They needed to suffer more to understand the real meaning of a doctor’s compassion.
After hanging up, I noticed Steven had called me more than a dozen times in a row.