"You..."
Felix Brews was at a loss for words. He had previously threatened William Cole, but now, hearing these words, he had no idea how to retort.
Edwin Campbell, however, spoke up, "Dr. Cole, if you can save others, save them all."
"Director Brews is a good man. Over the years, he has always been my personal doctor, and it is because of him that my condition has been kept under control."
William Cole didn't waste words, countering with a question, "Mr. Campbell, are you sure it was he who helped you keep your condition under control?"
"For my part, I would say that if it weren't for Director Brews, Mr. Campbell, you wouldn't be ill at all."
"What?"
Edwin Campbell was taken aback, then his expression darkened, "Dr. Cole, what is this all about?"
Felix Brews exploded, his expression anguished as he clutched his arm that had been bitten by a poisonous bug, and shouted angrily at William Cole, "William Cole, stop slandering others! There's no such thing."