Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren) novel Chapter 1013

"Apologize?" Andrew sneered, scanning the room of so-called capital experts. "I wasn't wrong, so why should I apologize?"

His words ignited the assembled professors and specialists who had been currying favor with the Phelan family. One shouted, "How dare you question Dr. Lake's diagnosis!"

Another snapped, "Young man, don't think your superficial knowledge qualifies you to challenge us. Our combined medical expertise would take you lifetimes to learn!"

"Young upstarts like you always lack patience," a third added with condescension. "Come back after ten years of serious study if you want to be taken seriously!"

The group erupted in mocking laughter, as if debating Andrew was beneath them.

Francis growled, "Ms. Luna, let me throw this trash out. He's completely unworthy to examine the Mr. Phelan Senior."

Luna barely glanced at Andrew. To her, such mediocrity was not worth her attention. She decided to simply explain to Marvin later how hopeless his recommendation had been.

Surprisingly, Mosby intervened. "Wait. I'd like to hear this boy justify his claims."

He fixed Andrew with a glare. "Young man, you shouldn't speak carelessly. If you say I misdiagnosed, prove it. Don't you know how serious the consequences are for ruining my reputation?"

Andrew remained unfazed. "Actually, I don't feel compelled to prove anything to you. And your precious reputation? Well, it means absolutely nothing to me."

Mosby barked out a bitter laugh, shaking his head. "I see now—you're just seeking attention through controversy."

Without hesitation, Andrew strode to Montgomery's bedside.

Francis exclaimed in shock, "Get your hands off him! What the hell do you think you're doing?"

Mosby's face purpled with rage as he shouted, "You insolent bastard! How dare you lay a finger on someone of Mr. Phelan Senior's stature? Back off now!"

However, Andrew tuned them out completely. His fingers moved with practiced ease as golden acupuncture needles slid silently from his sleeve. With fluid precision, he began inserting the needles into Montgomery's chest.

Some moved to stop him, but Luna raised a hand and said, "Wait. Let's see what he's trying to do."