Leroy replied, “Call the director over. I have something important I need to address, too.” Hearing this, the Reids were also intrigued to see how this situation would unfold. "Can't you keep your voice down in the hospital?" The commotion from the wand. "Wow! A lot is going on today." Gooddy stepped forward and, inspired, she wrapped up her work. She couldn't contain her agitation after hearing those words. “Stop making accusations. How can you judge based on one-sided comments? How does this involve me? I only came to remind you that you were too noisy.” "You can represent the hospital—" stinging for her. “The hospital needs to explain this situation.” Following Tessa’s remark, curiosity swept through the ward, and all eyes turned expectantly toward Leroy. Feeling the weight of their stares, he mumbled, “Olson, given your status as a renowned doctor, how could you possibly behave this way?” He shook his head in disbelief as he spoke. In short time, the crowd became incited. They started to ponder whether the hospital might indeed be at fault. As this notion gained traction, more people became engaged in the discussion. Giving the news, Wesley Moore, the hospital director, wasted no time and rushed over. When he entered the chaotic ward, he was agitated. “I’ve been informed about the situation. We all share this responsibility. Let’s sit down and discuss this calmly.” Africa was upset. “What do you mean we’re also responsible? Stop accusing us. Didn’t your team act on their own? How is this our fault?” Wesley mumbled awkwardly: “I understand how you feel, Madam, and I’m sorry that this happened. It was an unforeseen crisis, and we must take the patient’s needs…” Then, Wesley turned his gaze to Leroy: “Dr. Olson, could you clarify what happened earlier?” Wesley offered Leroy a chance to explain his decisions, and the latter acknowledged his sincere intentions.