Chapters (72)
- ALSO BY ROBIN COOK
- TITLE PAGE
- COPYRIGHT
- DEDICATION
- CONTENTS
- PREFACE
- PROLOGUE
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- EPILOGUE
“Mariel,” said Pia. “What’s going on? This man works at Nano? Be that as it may, I don’t think he should leave here. He needs to be observed at the very least. We believe he had a cardiac arrest, Mariel, why are Nano security people here? And why are they armed?”
Mariel studiously ignored Pia. The Chinese man who hadn’t been talking to the runner reached out and snatched the two tubes of blood from the nurse’s hand before the nurse knew what was happening. The nurse stepped forward with the intent to grab them back, but Paul restrained him.
“Dr. Caldwell,” Mariel continued, “please have the man’s discharge papers prepared. He has already told his colleague he would like to leave. Mr. Wang, confirm again that the patient wants to leave the hospital, please!”
The Chinese man Mariel had addressed spoke with the runner, and the runner nodded his head in reply and seemed to acquiesce verbally at the same time.
“Wait a second!” Paul said, not about to be so easily duped. “How do I know that’s what this gentleman asked? He could have asked the patient anything. Let me get someone from hospital administration down here.”
Paul exited from the room out into the hall but was immediately confronted by two more sizable, uniformed Nano security men. They blocked his way, arms crossed, determined expressions on their faces.
“Step aside!” Paul ordered, but the men held their ground. “Hey!” Paul shouted down the hall toward the ER desk. “Where the hell is our security? Get someone down here from administration stat!”
Pia again tried to speak to Mariel, but Mariel continued to ignore her. Instead Mariel snapped her fingers for the patient to get to his feet. When he did so, he faltered, requiring the two Chinese men in suits to step forward to help support him.
“Mariel!” Pia yelled. “This is outrageous. What the hell is going on?”
Mariel treated Pia to one of her signature disdainful expressions. “What is going on is we’re signing him out of the hospital and over to our jurisdiction and our responsibility. I told you on the phone we were going to take care of this situation.” The last sentence was hissed quietly, through clenched teeth.
“I know what you told me,” said Pia with disbelief. “But I’m telling you he needs to be monitored and completely examined.”
“The patient can be better monitored at the Nano infirmary, which is better equipped to handle this kind of emergency, and he will be looked after by Nano’s physicians, who are intimately aware of the totality of the man’s health status. I thank you for helping the man, but I told you not to let them treat him, and they took his blood.”