Cutting off the head of the snake

Chapter 60

"It wasn't an easy thing for the doctors to be working like this knowing who the patient had been and prior. They had a problem with his breathing and heart rate. When all of a sudden ...

The bells were ringing telling them that he was going into Cardiac Arrest. Doctor Cyril Taft ordered the paddles to zap his heart. "250 MEGAGOULES NOW!" he cried out with the nursing staff was getting the paddles ready with placing the gel on the paddles.

Turning the knob on the device. The older nurse working with Taft for a while now handed the paddles to the doctor. "Stand back everyone?" he ordered as Gibbs's chest heaved up into the air while dropping back down to the table.

"Doctor he's back to normal now." His nurse assistant answered by checking the screen of his heart rate.

"Okay let's continue," he said needed to take a deep breath with watching his friend's face. He was angry in every way wanting to kill the Cartel leader himself.

Worked continued on Gibbs body while the visitors up in the gallery were watching the surgery. There was a lone resident dressed smartly watching. He had been ordered to keep an eye out on Special Agent Gibbs. The new Cartel leader taking over quickly ordered the execution of the agent has been in their business for over 30 years and now they needed him dead very badly.

Needing a quick break. He needed to make a phone call using his cell phone in the corridor quietly. He dialed the number on the screen to connect him to the voice listening to the other end of the connection. "He's here in the surgery. What are my orders sir?" he said with turning to see if anyone was listening.

"Get rid of him when you're able to Miguel? understand the order?" the new Cartel leader now in charge of the regime for the local region.

"Yeah, I do sir. But it won't be easy," he says with going back inside with them getting Gibbs ready to be taken to recovery.

This had to be his chance to try something since his job was in the recovery section on the eighth floor. Heading out to prepare himself for his assignment.

Meanwhile, Doctor Cyril Taft having gotten his monies worth for when it comes to Special Agent Gibbs and the times he had been injured. One thing for sure this man has more lives to be surviving the worst of the worst with his health.

Moving his friend out of the operating room into the recovery section to set the area for where he will be staying with the team.

Leroy Jethro Gibbs...

WHITE TUNNEL

This was the one time that Gibbs had no idea what has been going on. He had been sitting at the table wondering when someone was going to show up.

However, finally, it was his ex-wife Diane appearing in front of him.

"Why are you looking at me like that Jethro?" Diane needed to say with pushing back a strain of her hair.

"Why am I here Diane?" he announced with a tone that had her on edge with his altitude.

"Are you serious there is a good chance you're going to die either by a heart attack or a Cartel associate?" Diane was able to announce.

"What are you talking about Diane?' he had gotten up from the chair to stand in front of the woman at one time had liked even though he never loved until Loreile.