Terrance's footsteps were cautious as he approached Calvin, his expression a mixture of concern and apprehension. Leaning in close, he spoke in a hushed tone, his words a gentle plea. "Calvin, perhaps you shouldn't do this. I can help you save face and leave the charity event early if you'd like," he offered, his voice laced with genuine concern for Calvin's well-being.Calvin met Terrance's gaze with a grateful nod, acknowledging his friend's genuine concern. "Thank you for your offer, Terrance, but I've made up my mind," he replied softly, his tone resolute.Terrance sighed softly, his shoulders sagging with resignation. "Very well, Calvin. If you're certain," he conceded reluctantly, realizing the futility of dissuading Calvin from his decision.Despite Terrance's concerns, Calvin remained steadfast in his resolve. He saw the auction not just as an opportunity to acquire valuable items, but also as an investment in his medical and cultivation skills. With the knowledge he gained fr
Daniel leaned in towards Calvin, his voice filled with certainty. "You're going to be interested in this one, Calvin," he whispered, his words carrying a sense of anticipation. Calvin's pulse quickened at Daniel's words, his expectations soaring. The mention of the artifact's significance to his homeland only heightened his intrigue. Christina, sensing Calvin's excitement, offered him a supportive nod and whispered "good luck" as the tension in the room mounted. Meanwhile, Brian, ever eager to assert his dominance, was already poised with his tablet, ready to make the highest bid even before the item was revealed. However, the MC intervened, his authoritative voice cutting through the eager murmurs of the crowd. "Please, ladies and gentlemen, hold your bids. The bidding system has not yet been activated. Let's maintain the decorum of the auction," he reminded them firmly, ensuring fair play for all. With the atmosphere thick with anticipation, the models were prompted to unveil the
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