If Wilson could have growled like a lion, he probably would have at this point.
He pointed a finger at Hannibal.
"You need to realize that just because something exists doesn't mean it needs to be explored, poked and prodded until disaster occurs. The fact that the City has set up a system of organization in this hopsital and has set up equipment request systems and so on means it has a purpose. In fact, the only doctors in the hospital not using them are the two of you! If you two really believe yourself above and beyond the regulations of this hospital, I will cut off your access. Neither of you are accountable or reasonable because you don't even see what was wrong with what you did."
He sighed.
"Superior knowledge doesn't always lead to wiser decisions, you dolts. This isn't my world, but it's also not yours. The City put me in charge here and you will either follow the rules or you will leave and never come back. And Dr. Head of Diagnostics, why don't you see some actual patients instead of inventing the plague to end all plagues? And you, Dr. Tam. How about your surgical patients? How many have you seen lately, except for the victims of the mass violence you caused?"