?<strong>Chapter 895:</strong>


    It was clear he had been lying.


    And the recording wasn’t finished.


    Belinda’s voice echoed.


    “Dr. Ortiz, Braden is elderly, and his condition is deteriorating. His body is failing, and his—”


    “Alright, I got it! You can leave! Since the patient is under my care now, I’ll take full responsibility. You don’t need to worry about him anymore!”


    Turner’s voice cut Belinda off mid-sentence,ced with impatience.


    Then came the distinct sound of a door closing.


    The recording ended.


    From the moment Belinda’s voice had yed, Turner had gone stiff. As the recording continued to y, hisplexion gradually paled. By the time it was over, his face was ashen. He turned to Belinda, his eyes filled with disbelief.


    He had never imagined that Belinda would have recorded their conversation!


    She was incredibly cunning!


    The director’s expression darkened as he turned to Turner. His voice, now cold and sharp, cut through the thick silence.


    “Dr. Ortiz, do you have anything to say about this recording?”


    Everyone in the meeting room turned their attention to Turner, waiting for his response.


    However, beneath theirposed expressions, they were seething with contempt. Turner had the audacity to dodge responsibility, stubbornly refusing to admit his mistakes while shamelessly pinning everything on Belinda.


    A tense silence stretched before Turner finally found his voice.


    “Yes… It was my fault. Belinda did give me Braden’s medical records, but…”


    The director’s expression darkened. His tone was sharp.


    “Since you received the medical records, then present them now.”


    “I can’t…” Turner shook his head, his face grave. His hesitation dragged on before he finally confessed, “Because my student, Kylee, already threw it away!”


    The moment the words left his lips, the meeting room plunged into stunned silence.


    All eyes snapped to Kylee.


    Had she lost her mind? Why would she throw away a patient’s medical records? Without aplete understanding of the patient’s condition, anyplications during surgery could have been fatal!


    Belinda was also staring at Kylee.


    Honestly, she hadn’t expected the truth to be like this. Throwing away a patient’s medical records? How could Kylee have done something like that?


    Kylee sat frozen, her face drained of all color.


    Turner had thrown her under the bus without a second thought. The director’s gaze was ice-cold as he leveled it at Kylee. His voice cut through the tense silence like a de.


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