Become a Super Rich With Crazy System

Chapter 5: Money Can Buy Respect

A middle-aged man sat on a lounge chair with a somber expression. He held his head as if something inside was filled with trouble.

How is it not? The document he is holding contains about low traffic from the hospital he manages. Every day, the number of visitors to his hospital decreased significantly, bringing it up to a point of 30% from the previous year. This naturally frustrated him, considering the many other top hospitals competing in the affluent Cernel City. Is this the end of his career and time to enjoy old age? Who knows!

To calm his mind, he poured a glass of hot tea into his small cup and took a small sip. Receiving that, he felt a little relaxed as if the weight of his life was being pulled slightly from his body. However, just a few seconds later, a loud knock sounded from the door that startled him, even nearly passed out.

"Who disturbed my rest?!" asked the middle-aged man in a loud tone towards the source of the voice.

"I am your assistant, Sir, Chloe."

"What made you disturb my rest?"

"There is an important matter, Sir."

Hearing that, the middle-aged man roared angrily. "Important matter?! My life is far more important than that matter! I will listen to that matter after finishing my rest. You may leave now," said the middle-aged man lazily.

Meanwhile, realizing that it was difficult to cope with the old man she had served for more than two years, Chloe immediately brought up the matter, to the point.

"Someone just booked a VVVIP room, Sir, and asked to be moved right after the surgery was done!"

"Don't make me repeat my words! You can go... Eh? What did you say? VVVIP?"

"That's right, Mr. Bill Wilson, VVVIP! In fact, the customer gave a tip of 200 thousand dollars to the receptionist in charge of serving him."

VVVIP? A tip of 200 thousand dollars? Bill had long yearned for a generous customer. When else would he get the chance to increase his hospital connections in Cernel City? This is a big catch! He felt that there was no need to delay any longer.

Bill then got up from his seat, opened the door, and said to Chloe, "Move the patient to the VVVIP room as soon as the surgery is done! We have to give them the best! Make sure not to make any mistakes during the treatment period! I will meet them in person later." Bill's face looked lively and bright as if he had returned to the state he was in 10 years ago.

Chloe then nodded and left Bill alone in his room.

"It's time to get down to business!"

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News about a patient named Brielle Asfort occupying the VVVIP room immediately spread like wildfire in Efarina Etaham Hospital. The room had been empty for a long time considering how high the price for one service was. In fact, some of the nurses who had been on the job for nearly a year, had never seen any patient enter the room.

However, today one of the rooms of the VVVIP class is open for a patient. In fact, the news about Lein; the relative behind the patient, who gave a receptionist a tip of 200 thousand dollars, also became a hot news that spread along with it.

At this time, Lein was waiting anxiously outside the operating room door. By now, the operation had lasted two hours, and Lein had yet to get any information about his mother's condition other than just a long silence.

Within that room, there were 10 well-known medical specialists in Cernel City who had been specially summoned to treat his mother. However, even so, Lein still couldn't hide his worried expression. It was said before that his mother's condition was in the final stages, as if she might die at any moment. Even if they are experts, they are not God, right?

After Lein waited another four hours, the operating room door opened for the first time in six hours. From behind the room, there were already 10 doctors coming at him with bright lights on their faces.

"Congratulations, Mr. Lein, Mrs. Brielle Asfort's operation went smoothly and successfully. However, it will take about another month for Mrs. Brielle to fully recover," said one of the doctors while removing his mask.

Hearing that, Lein showed a happy expression and took the doctor's hand for a handshake, then expressed deep gratitude.

"You are too kind, Mr. Lein, this is our job."

Lein talked about another important thing about his mother's condition with them. Then, a middle-aged man who looked neat and dignified, appeared among them while greeting Lein.

"Are you Mr. Lein? Nice to meet you." The middle-aged man is Bill Wilson. He smiled as he held out his hand.

Lein then returned his hand as he replied, "That's right, Sir, I am Lein."

At this point, Bill observed Lein closely. His appearance was grungy and disorganized. Several bruises were also visible on his face, as if he had just been beaten up. Also, he was stiff and nervous; not showing the slightest bit of dignified and superior side to him. However, Bill didn't mind that. As long as someone has money, they must be respected. He must be the son of someone super rich who doesn't have time to tutor their son.

"What do you think of the service at our hospital, Mr. Lein?" asked Bill who still maintained a smile on his face.

Seeing him, Lein realized that this rich old man was very polite with him. Is he trying to lick me? Is it because I spent a lot of money to receive services from the hospital? Is this the so-called power of money? Damn it! Too many questions!

In the end, the takeaway from all of Lein's questions was, money is everything. Some people say that money can't buy real happiness. However, with money, Lein won his honor. He is no longer humiliated. He can cure his mother's illness, he can even pay for his younger sister's entire study outside the city. Then, what if this is not called happiness? Do you think there is more happiness than this?