Chapter 583 Bad Things

"You should've figured this out yourself," Derek said, his tone sharp and low. "Felix's not just anyone. With his background, he could've flown in the best doctors from anywhere in the world. But the truth is, no one could help him—until Demi did. Do you think someone like that is just some run-of-the-mill doctor?" Dalton opened his mouth but said nothing. "We were lucky to get anywhere near her. She doesn't need to bow down to people like us. It's we who aren't even in her league. We wouldn't have gotten close if it weren't for Felix. Do you think you can just call up someone better than Dr. Finnegan? Demi is better than Dr. Finnegan." Dalton was quiet, his jaw set. Okay, fine. He could admit it—at least when it came to treating insomnia, Demi might outclass Simon. But in other aspects? He wasn't as convinced as Derek made it sound. "I've said my piece," Derek continued. "And don't blame Felix for not helping this time. He did help. First, he reached out to Dr. Finnegan—the gu