The Bedpan Doctor Who Saved The Billionaire
Language: en
The hospital's promotion roster had just been posted. I stared at the name filling the coveted Associate Director slot—a position that, by every metric, should have been mine. It was Trevor Wells, a junior attending physician who’d only completed his fellowship six months ago. I walked straight to the office of the Chief of Staff, Dr. Helena Price. She didn't even look up when I knocked. When I finally pressed her for an answer, she slammed the selection results onto her desk, her voice dripping with irritation. “Rowan Kennedy, you want an Associate Director position? You’re getting ahead…