Nash Lee said: "If Chairman Leinster doesn’t give us back our money, we won’t leave!"
"Pay back! Pay back! Pay back!"
The staff and children also started to shake their fists and shout.
The security captain said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? When did our foundation embezzle your charity donations? Get out, get out of here now!"
Nash Lee said solemnly, "It doesn’t matter if you don’t admit it, we have evidence in our hands! Our welfare home’s surveillance camera captured your actions last night, you must return the money!"
The staff also joined in one after another.
"Captain Lewis, what should we do now? Should we take action or not?"
A security guard asked the captain.
The security captain frowned and said, "Don’t take action yet, I’ll go and ask the chairman what to do."
Having said that, the security captain walked to one side, took out his mobile phone and made a call.
In the president’s office,
a young woman, heavily made-up and dressed provocatively, was sitting on the lap of a chubby, balding middle-aged man, coquettishly saying, "Darling, now that you’ve got the money, you have to get revenge for me!"
This young woman was the internet celebrity Renee Jordan, who had been fired from Fireworks Live.
And the middle-aged man was Grayson Luther, the president of the Dream-Chasing Charity Foundation.
Grayson Luther was Renee Jordan’s number one Big Brother, so she had known him for quite a while.
Last night, the more Renee Jordan thought about it, the more upset she became, so she told Grayson Luther about the Sunshine Welfare Institute collecting charity donations.
This is why Grayson Luther sent people to the Sunshine Welfare Institute for money.
Grayson Luther, holding Renee Jordan’s waist, said with a big smile, "Don’t worry, Jordan. I’ve got this. No matter who bullies you, I’ll make them pay."
Renee Jordan giggled and said, "Thanks, darling."
"Jordan, I can’t wait anymore, let’s start."
Grayson Luther laughed and went to kiss Renee Jordan.
Renee Jordan played coy, "Oh, no, don’t."
But just then, a phone call came in on the desk phone.
"Who’s interrupting me?"
Grayson Luther said annoyed, and then picked up the call.
"Who is it, what’s the matter?"
"Chairman, that old fella won’t leave, he insists we must return the money, what should we do now?"
The voice of the security captain came through.
Grayson Luther said in a deep voice, "Don’t mind that old fella, once he sees it’s useless, he’ll naturally leave."
The security captain continued, "But Chairman, more and more people are gathering, what should we do?"
Grayson Luther said angrily, "Do you need to ask me that? Just drive them away! All right, I have important things to do now, don’t call me unless it’s necessary!"
The security captain responded.
"A bunch of good-for-nothings, they have to ask me even for such trivial matters."
Grayson Luther grumbled and hung up the phone.
Renee Jordan asked, "Darling, has that old guy not left yet?"
Grayson Luther nodded, and said displeased, "I didn’t expect that old fella is so unaware of the situation, he actually made a fuss here."
Renee Jordan asked, "Darling, nothing bad is going happen, right?"
"Don’t worry, nothing will go wrong. I’ve dealt with this kind of thing more than once, and every time I’ve pushed it down."
Grayson Luther said indifferently and then wickedly smiled, "Jordan, let’s focus on important things!"
With that, Grayson Luther pushed Renee Jordan onto his office desk...
Lionel Yeager and Elinda arrived by car at the entrance of a private hospital called "Ren Ji".
A number of solemn-faced soldiers could be seen guarding the entrance.
Once they got out of the car, Mark Harrison led Lionel Yeager and Elinda into the private hospital.
Shortly after, the three arrived at an ICU.
A number of soldiers were also seen guarding the entrance of the ward.
Upon entering the ward, they could see several doctors in white coats discussing the patient’s condition.
These doctors were all well-known Western medicine practitioners in East Nation who had published numerous papers in the international medical field and participated in the editing of medical books.
Among them were Mr. Smith and his team.
In addition to the doctors, family members of the patient were also present.
Lying on the bed was a thin, not very tall, white-haired old man.
The old man’s face was riddled with wrinkles, traces left by the years.
This old man was none other than the present commander of the South City War Zone, Leon Harris.
"President, you’re finally here!"
Upon seeing Elinda coming in, Mr. Smith and others rushed up to greet her.
"Mr. Yeager, you’re here too!"
A look of surprise flashed in Mr. Smith’s eyes when he saw Lionel Yeager.
"Mr. Smith, you know Mr. Yeager too?"
Mark Harrison asked in confusion.
Mr. Smith nodded, "Of course I know him. Mr. Yeager is a very accomplished practitioner of traditional medicine.
Not long ago, Shridan Jenkins, the ’Jade and Stone Tycoon’, was suffering from a bizarre disease. He invited my team and me to treat him, but we were helpless.
Fortunately, at that time Mr. Yeager was there to cure Mr. Jenkins."
Mark Harrison nodded with sudden realization and looked at Lionel Yeager with a slightly higher regard.
However, the fact that Lionel was just a practitioner of traditional medicine left him a little disappointed.
After all, his father needed a surgical operation, obviously something beyond the capability of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Smith, how is the patient doing now?"
Elinda asked directly.
Smith replied, "President, the patient’s condition is deteriorating.
If we don’t operate now, I’m afraid he will not survive past ten tonight.
However, given the patient’s current condition, the surgery is extremely difficult.
We are simply incapable of performing this operation."
Without saying much, Elinda once again took a detailed examination of Leon Harris’s body.
After finishing the examination, Elinda said to Mark Harrison, "Mr. Harris, your father’s current physical condition is indeed very bad, and an operation needs to be done as soon as possible."
She paused for a moment, then continued, "However, this operation is very difficult, and even if he survives this operation, the chances are very slim.
So, please think about it again, Mr. Harris.
If you decide to go ahead with it, we will have to do it now, as any further delay will exacerbate your father’s condition.
The longer the delay, the worse your father’s health will be."
"Old Harris, if the father doesn’t have the surgery, he will die. If he does, he could still die. What should we do now!"
"Dad, is grandpa really going to die? Should we do the surgery or not? You have to make a decision!"
"Let’s not bother the old man anymore. If the surgery fails, it will only cause more suffering for him!"
Mark Harrison’s family members were all choked up, and they were all at a loss as to what to do.
Neither Elinda nor Smith spoke, but quietly waited for Mark Harrison to make a decision.
Lionel Yeager remained silent, saying nothing.
In reality, he had performed his own examination of Leon Harris’s condition while Elinda was conducting hers.
He was absolutely sure that he could save this old man.
However, now that Mark Harrison didn’t trust him, he wasn’t going to force his involvement.
Of course, he also wanted to see Elinda’s medical skills.
Perhaps, she could indeed save this old man.