It was Jameson Roy, the head of the cardiology department. “They owed the hospital a huge amount of money. If you help them, I'll deduct all of your salary to 20%!”
The Doctors were threatened by Jameson's words. It seems as if they forgot their Hippocratic Oath and step back from the dying patient in front of them.
Isidore shook his head out of disbelief.
Soon, crowds doubled and started gossiping and pointing.
His sister's eyes weakly opened and tried to smile at him.
“J-just l-let me go. Y-you must e-enjoy your l-life my d-dear b-b-brother...”
“No. Don't say that please...”
Isidore remembered how he and Iris had escaped with their mum from their country 15 years ago when Algoria was at war with Bergium.
His grandparents and father died in the bomb attack. All of their family were badly injured.
His mother was also awfully injured, but luckily, they escaped and came to Carreon and got settled as refugees at Clandver City. However, his mother didn’t make it due to severe injury and passed away soon after.
Ever since then, he had been living with his sister Iris. They had gone through many ups and downs together. He tried hard to fight destiny, and luckily, he made it to university and got good grades.
However, just when he believed things were finally taking a good turn for him and Iris. Iris fell ill and was diagnosed with Hypertrophic Cardiomyopathy.
An enlargement in the walls of the heart’s pumping chamber that causes insufficient pumping of blood, which overtime can lead to symptoms of heart failure that needs a heart transplant.
That was when he married into the White Family as a live-in son-in-law and worked for them tirelessly, just so he could have money to get his sister into a hospital.
According to their contract, the White Family would also cover the medical bills for Iris when a matched donor was found.
And just last Monday, the hospital informed him that once he paid the bill of fifty thousand dollars, Iris would get her final treatment.
That was why he had called his wife so desperately to plead for the money needed.
How could he watch his sister die such a painful death after surviving through all of that?
Why was life so cruel to them?!
His tears fell indignantly. His bleeding arm ached and mixed with his sister's own blood.
Soon two different blood, from the same bloodline caused reactants. Unknowingly absorbed through the old and cheap ring Isidore was wearing since fifteen years old.
The ring was, in fact, the family heirloom, and was given to him by his late father.
While grasping his weakened sister, his heart skipped a beat and a sudden pitch was heard in his own head.
'Ding!'
His eyes squinted when a blinded light suddenly appeared. He cried and moaned when pain crashed through his head.
What the fuck is happening?!
The crowd moved away, concerned that he may be excessively stimulated by his sister’s condition, go insane and become violent.
Before Isidore could react, a strong flow of unbelievable knowledge was stuffed into his head.
When he opened his eyes again. He was nearly out of breath. A blue screen appeared in front of him with words written in black. He was completely agape when an unfamiliar metallic voice of a woman read the words.
[Successor of Medici found.]
[Information received by the successor.]
[Ancient Heirloom of the successor successfully activated.]
He was almost breathless as he was in disbelief from what he heard. He thought he was having delusions. But another screen appeared in front of him. This time, in red, with a flickering warning sign.
[Urgent Mission!]
[Urgent Mission!]
[Treat Younger Sister: Make healing potion in 20 minutes. Failure will resort to death.]
[Accept] [Decline]
He blinked and was totally in disbelief for the second time. He doubted his own consciousness as he gazed at the ridiculous screen.
With shaking hands, he tapped the 'Accept' button that only his eyes could see. There's nothing wrong in believing, right?
[Mission Accepted. Host has 20 minutes to complete the mission.]
[19:59...]
[19:56...]
His mouth agape. 'I-Is this really real?' Isidore couldn't help but question his sanity.
He looked around him and it seemed like no one could see the screen but him.
[18:39...]
'Oh no!'
He started panicking as the time was running down. What if he will really die?! Who would take care of his sister then?!
If everything in his head was true, then this mission could be the only way to save his sister. But the question is, 'How would I even make the potion?' he asked out of nowhere.
[System Assistance Activated.]
He flickers from the metallic voice. 'What?'
[Answer: Host needs to find the specific herbs to make the potion. ]
Various herbs were shown on the screen. He was amazed and a flash of hope ignited within him as he read through the list.
Because not only did he now have the reason to trust their destiny, but he also knew where to find every one of those herbs!
And in the next moment between life and death, he rises while carrying his sister and the hope to cure her.
He walked out from the hospital without looking back. He swore to get back to those who shunned and betrayed him, when all of this is over!
But now, he needed to gather the herbs first and treat his younger sister.
With the little money he has in his pocket. Isidore called for a taxi to bring them to the White’s Herbal Farm. Since the security knew him, he was able to enter without restrictions. With haste, he went to the small hut nearby the fence and placed the dying Iris down to the wooden floor. Panicking and panting, with his shaking hands, Isidore plucked six of eight-leaf herb, two cerulean lily-like flower, and one dried aloe vera. He washed the herbs and plants he gathered and with his bloodied grip, he squeeze it raw. According to the System in his mind, any flowing water of mother nature will be the last ingredient and the potion will then be effective.And the only natural water around the area was the Woley, the modified water system that flows from Mt. Wou. He used a well-cleaned coconut shell as a bowl to mix. And when everything was all set up, he looked at the time with his cold sweat. 5 minutes left...An invisible bar popped out in a flickering red. Warning Isidore about
Just a few seconds ago...“My deepest condolence to you.” Isidore stared at his breathless sister still. The security started to walk away but he stayed and waited for the time to complete. [2 seconds...]2 seconds left and Iris was already closing her eyes leaving her weary breath.“Please work...”Isidore held his sister's hand to give warm to its dropping body temperature. “Please...please,” he beg with too much hope.[1 second]1 second but nothing happened. Isidore did not panic, nor scared. He knew it from the start before accepting the mission that it's either a deal or kill. Deep in his mind and heart he prepared himself for the consequences of trusting the unknown voice in his head. But still...he hoped.“I'm s-sorry,” his voice cracked as he utter these words. “I'm so sorry.” He cried and embraced his dead sister. He knew everything was too risky but still, hoping was the only thing he could do. And those who hope are not hopeless. His sob were low but heavy. His heart
Isidore and Iris roamed around the city to look for an apartment for the time being. Isidore knew he can't swallow the disgusting action of his wife. After she just revealed that she cheated on him with Jameson Roy, he knew he had to take his sister away from those rascals. After all, they were the reason why his sister had suffer great pain although it was only for a short amount of time.“Are you sure you are fully okay now?” Isidore asked again. It was his sixth time of asking about her condition. Because although he has already trusted the system he still can't ignore the fact that Iris were in a lot of pain just awhile ago.“I told you, I'm fine! I'm so much fine than I ever was since my illness progressed,” she said as she formed her small muscles in her thin arm.Isidore sigh. “Okay. Just don't hide your pain from me, okay? I'll be here for you, I'll be here for the both of us.”Iris smiled to his worried brother. She leaned on the seat of the cab. It was already 1 hour sinc
Before the day ends, Isidore went to the Mall to buy food for him and his sister. As usual, with his ragged-looking clothes, everyone were talking about his appearance. The security stopped him when he was about to pass through the entrance. “No beggars allowed.”Isidore showed his ID. “I'm not a beggar. I will just buy food and some clothes.”The security was suspicious to his words but still allowed him to enter the mall. He was used to it though. He was always dressed like this whenever he go out and everytime, everyone will mock and looked down on his appearance. But what could he do? He barely earned 10,000 dollars every month from his in-law's. He is a researcher for herbal medicines.And sometimes, if the team failed to produce another herbal product, only Isidore's salary was deducted while the others have maintained their own. He is a Senior Researcher yet he has the lowest salary among them all. And his juniors has the guts to disrespect and insult him in every situation.
Everyone turned to the man who utter the words. It was no other than Jameson Roy!Mr. Jameson laughed sarcastically. “I mean, who would even dare to check or worst touch your dirty butt? Not even Doctors would try to do so.” Isidore clenched his fist after hearing his hypocritical logic. 'This asshole is here again,' Isidore thought to himself.The lady, named Leya, was suddenly satisfied upon hearing Mr. Jameson's words. She sweetly smiled to Mr. Jameson and asked with her puppy eyes. “Did you know him, sir?”Jameson scoff. “My Hospital shunned him and his sister for trying to scam us. Good for them though, they deserved it. His sister was ill and I suggest to not touch him since I believe their illness runs through their bloodline.”The security suddenly withdrew from touching him and they scurry away for fear. Everyone gasped upon hearing a twisted revelation. Twisted because none of it was true from what really happened. Jameson Roy, a cunning man he is.“I shouldn't be wastin
“Hah! And so what? It still doesn't change the fact that you're stealing!” Leya turned to her manager. “Ma'am, I think we still need to check him to guarantee things. After all, our management does not tolerate stealing, right?”“Yeah right! Check him once more and punish him if needed!”“True! I bet he's not a real researcher! He still stole something!”“Beggars these days are known for their tricks!”The manager was slightly convinced by the peoples temperament. She looked at Isidore and started to talk. “You heard them. If you haven't stolen anything, then justice will be served upon you and the management will be asking for your forgiveness. However the contrary we find, you will pay for the damages and chaos you caused,” the manager said and turned to the security. “Check everything on his body and the CCTV footage,” the manager continued.The security nod and started to check his body without his permission. He was slightly annoyed by their harassment. “Stop! Don't touch me
“Tsk! Obviously you are building your own hall of shame,” the manager sneered. But Isidore wasn't affected at all and instead remained calm. He knew very well that he is not building his hall of shame today. And if there is one, that would be the arrogant manager in front of him.“Why? Are you afraid that I might really be able to pay the said one-hundred thousand dollars and humiliate you?” The manager sour upon hearing Isidore's confidence. “Hah! Don't be too full of yourself!”“Okay. Then why don't you just give me all the chocolates available in this grocery?” Isidore shrugged. The manager glared at Isidore furiously. She was even angry about the fact that Isidore is pushing her to do what he want just to prove herself and to completely humiliate him. Why the hell should she comply in this situation? She just want this deadbeat loser to be humiliated and get out of her sight! Yet this nuts is really pushing her to her limits! The manager looked at the security before saying.
“Ma'am!” Leya approached the manager and supported her to stand up. “Are you alright? You seemed like who just saw a ghost and frightened.”“I-I'm alright, Leya...”She looked at Isidore with her horrified eyes. She couldn't believe the small paper on her hand. Because it is no other than the receipt of one hundred thousand dollars! Suddenly a group of people rushing down towards the cashier with confused and startled face.“Who is it?” the guy in black suit asked. He seems like the boss of them all.The junior manager felt fear upon seeing her boss in the scene.Jameson on Isidore's side chuckled as he said. “You're doom now. That's Deputy General Manager Greg. He will surely fracture your useless bone and drag you out away from this store.” As soon as the Deputy General Manager saw Jameson, he abruptly approached the Doctor and pushed aside Isidore who was standing on his way. “Doctor Jameson! It is an honor to have you here!” The General Manager held Jameson hand and repeatedly