William Cole strode over, grabbed Josephine Hayes' soul by her wrist, and said, "Come, come back with me!"
Josephine Hayes looked at William Cole, a flash of anger in her eyes, and began to struggle furiously.
"What's that kid doing?"
"Heh, he must be going crazy!"
"Why is he jumping around?"
Several attending physicians frowned.
George White scoffed, "Well, this isn't his first time acting like a spiritual medium right here in the hospital. Didn't expect him to start his antics here too!"
"Spiritual medium? Ha ha, is he trying to resurrect the dead using his spiritual medium skills?"
"If acting like a spiritual medium was of any use, then what's the need for us doctors?"
"Such ignorance!"
The group of attending physicians chuckled, looking at William Cole with utter contempt.
"I heard he's a good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Dawn clan—a complete idiot with no education at all. His spiritual weekends are the only thing he may be good at!" George White stated coldly.