The story was everywhere within a few hours of the press conference ending. Sterling Medical Group, falsified surgical records, a death they buried. Every outlet in the country had it on a loop.
Up on the top floor, Liam was working the phone, one number after another.
"Dr. Smith, if you'll fly out here and take lead, I'll pay you ten times your rate. Twenty. There's a plane waiting for you right now."
The voice on the other end was flat. "Mr. Sterling, this stopped being about money a few hours ago. I'm not touching that table. Find somebody else."
Click.
Liam let out a roar and hurled his phone against the wall. That was the fifteenth call that had been hung up on him!
The top surgical experts, upon hearing the name "Richard Sterling," were avoiding him like the plague. Even the ho
