Conspiracy Beneath the Scalpel

My grandfather had dislocated his spine, and another bone was badly broken, so I rushed him to my husband’s hospital.

My husband was the best orthopedic surgeon at the hospital in town.

But when my grandfather was brought to the examination room and I frantically begged him to save my grandfather,

he kept putting off the surgery.

He glared at me impatiently and said that if we couldn’t wait, we should go to another hospital.