Golden Dragon Card

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The whole Randana’s family welcomed the arrival of a man wearing a gray suit with a black tuxedo. He was Steve Rockshaw. He openly said that he wanted to take responsibility for Claudia's pregnancy. Suddenly there was a shout from the end of the main hall... "No way!" Andre shouted out loudly. "Shut up!" Steve approached Andre, grabbing him by the collar. "It turns out that is Randana's family slave, it's not bad either. You need money, right? I can give it to you, whatever amount you ask for. But on one condition..." "Tell me what the conditions are!" Andre didn't want to lower his voice. Steve burst out laughing in the crowd of invited guests. "Look at this poor guy, he lit up when I offered him a billion as long as he divorced Claudia right now." "What kind of slander," Andre was annoyed, and he let go of Steve's hand. "I won't divorce Diamond, no matter what." "I'll raise the money to three billion." Steve said lightly, as if three billion was not a hard thing for him to get. Between the roaring indecision, the cell phone in his back pocket vibrated. There was an incoming call from the hospital. Because Andre was using an old-fashioned phone, and a cheap one at that, everyone laughed at him. "Oh my, what old cell phone?! Claudia, do you still want to keep an old-fashioned man like him?" Steve looked at Claudia, then turned to look at Andre. "Hello, Mr. Andre?" came a female voice from the other end of the line. "We're from the hospital to inform you about your foster mother." "Hold it!" Andre immediately snapped at the nurse. He ran through the crowd that was slowly pulling away in disgust. "Nah, you old-fashioned man!" Steve yelled at Andre, as did all the guests at the party. They continued to boo Andre until he walked out of the main hall. "What's wrong, Sus?" asked Andre, standing ten meters in front of the hotel entrance. Hearing the nurse's answer, the cell phone Andre was holding fell to the floor, but it didn't break. Deg! Bad news! Andre's heart stopped beating for a moment, then he left for the hospital. "Should I accept Steve's offer," he thought to himself. Indecisive. Andre's heart stopped beating for a moment after hearing the news conveyed by the hospital. "Doc, this isn't a lie, right?" Andre's mouth trembled, he didn't feel his tears dripping. "The compilation of internal illnesses is very serious, not to mention Mrs. Anna's lower respiratory infection, her lungs are already filled with viruses. Respiratory Tract Infection, that disease is so unique. Mrs. Anna could possibly take her life if surgery is not carried out immediately." "Do you have to wait for my mother to die before you want to operate on her?!" “Sorry, a thousand sorry, sir. "We can't carry out a virus cleanup operation if you haven't paid off the hospital administration." “You bastard!” Andre cursed the doctor in his heart. He was very fed up. Sitting listlessly on the grass, his mind was confused, and his emotions were running high. After the humiliation that Steve and all members of Randana's family carried out, what now? The hospital who humiliated him because he didn't have the money to pay for the operation? "Please heal my mother, Doc, I will definitely pay before sunrise." "Sorry, sir, administration must continue for the continuity of the hospital." “B-but...” The phone hangs up. Andre was really annoyed. He immediately slammed his old cell phone into the grass. Andre grabbed his hair tightly. He could already guess it. 'Damn! All hospitals are the same, they only care about wealth, without caring about the lives of their patients.' He didn't care about the noise of the party in the hotel anymore. The ridicule from the security guard and receptionist was like a breeze. All that was in his mind was the figure of Anna, lying weakly, with her eyes closed. "I need the money," whispered Andre. The man was hesitant. A normal man would have accepted Steve's offer. How difficult is it to sign divorce papers in exchange for three billion? But that doesn't apply to Andre. He still has pride. Signing divorce papers is the same as admitting defeat. And maybe, after signing the divorce papers, Randana's family made fun of her even more because they thought Andre was weak and had given up on the situation. He didn't want that to happen. Silently leaning against the hotel fence, Andre lamented his fate while slapping his thigh. Suddenly he felt something. "This card," Andre said slowly. “Sofia, I have to call him!” Again, he remembered what the doctor had just said. He panicked. Immediately called Sofia, without caring, there were several security officers and receptionists who heard the conversation. “Good evening, sir, what do you need to call me? Have you changed your mind? I hope so. We at the Golden Dragon headquarters are always waiting for your arrival.” "I want to ask," decided Andre. He didn't want to make small talk. "Hahaha, you still didn't answer my question, but instead you asked another question." "I'm serious!?" Andre's tone changed, scaring Sofia. “O-okay, sir, what did you want to ask?” “You said yesterday that the pitch black card with the Golden Dragon engraving on it could be used for all kinds of transactions, right?” “Ohh, it seems the Legendary Soldier needs money to cure his adoptive mother. Isn't that right, sir?” “Just answer my question, no need to change the topic!?” Andre became increasingly furious. Sofia seemed annoyed by Andre's behavior, but strangely, she smiled. Knowing that Andre was using the Golden Dragon card was enough to make him feel relieved. That could be the starting point for Andre to want to return to the Golden Dragon. Of course, by taking advantage of Andre's financial situation. “More precisely, it can be used to buy all the things you want. The card has no limits, really. If you don't believe it, just go straight to the hospital administration department. Surely all your nurses-" “Enough, Sofia! I have to go. Thank you for taking the time.” The phone hangs up. Andre quickly went to the VVIP hotel parking lot, looking for Randana's family's private car. The security officers and receptionists could only shake their heads. They suspected that Andre drank too much alcohol to the point that he was thrown out of the party because he was having too many hallucinations. Without thinking about all the risks he would take, Andre drove the car, quickly going to the hospital. Setting foot in the main corridor, all the nurses looked at Andre with cynical eyes. There were bloodstains on his clothes, his face was battered, and there was a scar on his left cheek. There was even a mother who closed her daughter's eyes because she thought Andre was a criminal or murderer who had just carried out an action. Andre didn't care about any of that. In his head, there was only an image of Anna's face, nothing else. Like a de javu, he was confronted by two officers guarding the hallway leading to the administration room. “We won't let hooligans like you go any deeper! You want to steal, right? Quickly admit it!" Andre took a deep breath, then vented all his frustration at the security guard who had just shouted at him. His instincts kicked in. He grabbed the collar of one of the security officers' shirts until it lifted three centimeters off the ground. “My adoptive mother needs surgery. And you two want to kill my adoptive mother by blocking me from going to the administration room? Move, or I'll beat you both unconscious!?” “O-okay.” Both of them trembled when they heard Andre's threat. However, Andre's body was much more muscular and fuller than the two of them. Seeing the queue of patient families wanting to pay, Andre immediately stepped in, without caring about the cynical views of everyone there. "Patient in the name of Anna, Lotus's room number two." "Sorry, sir, please queue first," replied one of the young nurses. “Don't tell me you all want to kill my adoptive mother?!” Andre, who was getting angry again, immediately slammed the black card on the administration table. All the nurses gaped, they knew what the card was. Immediately, all payment receipts are printed, and the operation is carried out immediately. The best doctors were asked to handle the operation. Patients in the name of Anna are now the hospital's top priority. “Why did they change? What's with this card?” Andrew wondered. Slowly, he began to believe that Sofia's words this afternoon weren't just a prank. He was lost in thought, until the footsteps of the doctors could be heard loudly.
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