As the MC commenced the countdown, the tension in the room thickened, each passing second laden with anticipation. Calvin stood firm, his determination unwavering, his eyes fixed on the coveted artifact before him."Three... two... one..." The MC's voice reverberated, the finality of his countdown sending a palpable wave of suspense through the room.With a decisive tap of the gavel, the auction reached its conclusion. "Sold to Mr. Calvin Hudson for two million dollars!" the MC declared, his words met with a mixture of applause and murmurs of admiration.Calvin's heart swelled with pride as he realized he had secured the emerald fragment, a tangible link to his heritage and a symbol of his resilience. With a sense of triumph coursing through his veins, he surveyed the room, his gaze meeting Daniel's and Christina's, who offered him warm smiles of congratulations. In that moment, Calvin knew that this acquisition was more than just a purchase—it was a testament to his past, his present
Paula's tearful pleas reverberated through the room, her desperation touching the hearts of those present. Alana, seizing the opportunity to showcase her date's expertise, spoke up proudly, her voice oozing with confidence. "Everyone, my boyfriend is not just any doctor, he's a highly skilled specialist, a director at the hospital," she proclaimed, her words carrying an air of assurance that Kevin could provide the necessary assistance.Kevin glanced at Alana nervously. Alana didn’t know that Kevin is actually avoiding to help. He was not confident, he was afraid of making mistakes. He was smiling nervously as everyone was looking at him.Encouraged by Alana's endorsement, Paula implored Kevin to intervene without medical equipment. "Dr. Lang, please help. You surely can do first aid without your medical devices," she pleaded, her eyes searching Kevin's for any sign of reassurance.Kevin's response was hesitant, his voice tinged with uncertainty. "I-I will surely treat him at the hosp
The room seemed to hold its breath as Frederick slowly blinked his eyes open, a collective sigh of relief echoing through the space. Paula's relief was palpable, her eyes brimming with tears of joy as she reached out to him. "Frederick! Oh, thank God!" she exclaimed, her voice quivering with emotion as she clutched his hand tightly.Confusion clouded Frederick's features as he struggled to make sense of his surroundings. "What... what happened?" he managed to utter, his voice barely above a whisper as he looked around the room, trying to piece together the events that had unfolded.Calvin stepped forward, his presence commanding yet reassuring. "You've had a blockage in the blood vessels supplying your brain and heart, Mr. Lyon. It led to a lack of oxygen to your brain and weakened your pulse," he explained calmly, his words carrying an air of authority. "I've temporarily widened your blood vessels, but you still need further treatment at the hospital."Paula's gratitude overflowed as
The event organizer handed the emerald to Calvin with a respectful nod, offering it in a small velvet-lined ring box. Calvin's fingers traced the edges of the box delicately before he carefully lifted the lid, revealing the radiant gem within. A soft gasp escaped his lips as he beheld the emerald's brilliance, its energy palpable even at a glance."Thank you," he murmured sincerely, his voice filled with appreciation, as he accepted the precious artifact.“You are very welcome, Mr. Hudson,” the event organizer said.Christina approached Calvin with a warm smile, her eyes shimmering with admiration. "Calvin, you were truly remarkable tonight," she praised, her tone brimming with genuine admiration. "Thank you for extending your help to one of our guests."Calvin's response was characteristically humble. "It's nothing, really," he deflected modestly. "Just glad I could lend a hand where it was needed."Christina nodded, impressed by Calvin's modesty. Meanwhile, Brian observed from a dis
"Calvin, I need your help," Albert said, his voice tinged with urgency as he looked at Calvin with pleading eyes.Calvin furrowed his brow, concern etched across his features. "What do you want me to do?" he inquired, his tone filled with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.Albert let out a heavy sigh, his shoulders slumping slightly. "I'm sick, Calvin, and you know it," he confessed, his voice betraying his vulnerability. "You diagnosed me before. Lately, things have been getting worse. I've been coughing up blood and can't sleep. I need you to check me out and treat me. I can pay you a lot of money, just name your price."Before Calvin could respond, a notification chimed within him, drawing his attention.Ding![Calvin Hudson has successfully provided first aid to a patient with blood vessel blockage. The patient has been saved at the hospital. Reward: Energy Level +1]A surge of energy coursed through Calvin's veins, momentarily dispelling the fatigue that had settled upon hi
As the first tendrils of morning light gently filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room, Calvin sat upright on the edge of his hotel bed, his gaze transfixed upon the emerald resting in his palm. Its verdant depths seemed to dance with an otherworldly luminescence, each facet gleaming with an inner fire that defied the subdued ambiance of the dawn. Calvin's fingers traced the smooth contours of the gemstone, a sense of anticipation thrumming through his veins like a symphony of excitement.With a resolute expression, Calvin activated his system, eliciting a cheerful 'Ding!' that reverberated through the air, a melodic herald of its readiness to assist him on his journey.[Welcome, user Calvin Hudson. What would you like to do with the system today?] It intoned, its digital voice imbued with an air of eager cooperation.Calvin wasted no time in conveying his burning desire to unlock the latent potential of the emerald, his words brimming with a fervent determin
As Calvin luxuriated in the euphoria of his newfound abilities, his phone pierced the tranquil air of the hotel room with an urgent melody. With a quick glance at the caller ID, he noted that it was Lizzie calling. With a deft swipe, he answered the call, greeted by the unmistakable tone of his sister's excited voice on the other end."Calvin, I already heard!" Lizzie burst out without preamble, her words tumbling over each other in her eagerness.“Heard about what, Lizzie?"The talk about the extraordinary doctor from the Charity Ball last night is already spreading like wildfire, and I've been hearing all about it!"Calvin couldn't help but chuckle softly at Lizzie's unbridled enthusiasm. "I'm just doing what I can to lend a helping hand," he replied modestly, though inwardly, a surge of pride swelled within him at her words.Intrigued by the mention of the Charity Ball, Lizzie wasted no time in delving further. "So, where are you right now?" she inquired eagerly, her curiosity palp
As Calvin's taxi traversed the bustling city streets, his mind buzzed with a singular focus. The weight of his promise to Albert Finch pressed upon him, driving him forward with an unwavering determination. Retrieving the business card from his pocket, Calvin traced the embossed letters with his fingertips, the raised edges serving as a tactile reminder of the commitment he had made. With each passing moment, the anticipation grew, a silent countdown to the moment when he could fulfill his pledge.Meanwhile, within the tranquil confines of Albert Finch's elegant home, an air of tension hung thick in the air. Albert paced restlessly across the polished marble floors, his footsteps echoing in the cavernous space. His brow furrowed with worry, he cast occasional glances at the grandfather clock that stood sentinel in the corner, its steady ticking a relentless reminder of the passing time.Observing his employer's agitated state, Jenkins, ever the loyal confidant, watched with a mixture