“Ordinary people can’t even get an appointment with the director of this hospital,” Eric said smugly. “I can even ask him to arrange a private ward for Uncle.”
Charlotte felt a mix of emotions. She knew Emma wanted to matchmake Eric and her, but she had no good impression of him…
She didn’t want to owe such a big favor!
“Charlotte…” Before he could finish his sentence, Quentin had strode over, his gaze turning colder at the sight of Eric.
Why was this guy like a persistent leech? Wasn’t the last lesson enough for him?
“Quentin!” Seeing Quentin approaching, Charlotte quickly called out to him.
Eric’s face immediately darkened. “You stray dog, what are you doing here? Get lost and stay away…”
Quentin delivered a resounding slap, causing Eric’s head to collide heavily with the wall, his mind throbbing with pain. Quentin’s eyes were sharp and icy. “Keep blabbering and I’ll tear your mouth apart!”
“Get lost!”
Eric was filled with anger, but considering Quentin’s fighting skills, he backed down. “I won’t stoop to your barbarian level! But… Mr. Pittman is here, and I can arrange the best medical care for him. What can you do?”
Emery turned pale and coughed up some blood…
Charlotte’s face turned white!
“Mr. Pittman, I’ll immediately call the director for you. Just wait a moment…”
He dialed the number in front of Quentin and the others. “Hello, is this Mr. Thornton? It’s Eric. Please come over immediately. I have an elder who got injured, and I’m at…”
After hanging up, Eric sneered. “This is called connections and influence! What can you do with just brute strength? You’re nothing but trash!”
“With the director’s capability, a private ward will be arranged for you soon, Mr. Pittman. You’ll be fine…”
While speaking, Eric provocatively looked at Quentin, his face filled with disdain.
“The director is impressive?”
Quentin laughed and called the hospital president to reveal his location.
A few minutes later, a middle-aged man with golden-rimmed glasses hastily walked over. Upon seeing Eric, he greeted him, “Mr. Spencer!”
Eric is a member of the Spencer family, whose fortune was worth millions!
“Well, Mr. Thornton, immediately arrange a private ward for me and let this country bumpkin see the power of connections.”
“Hehe, who dares to question Mr. Spencer? Let me teach him a lesson!” Mr. Thornton smiled servilely but then turned his gaze to Quentin.
However, his expression soon turned to shock…
“Mr. Holland?” He was so frightened that his legs went weak! The hospital president had personally introduced them to Quentin back then… He knew Quentin had a strong background. Quentin even killed Steven and got it suppressed.
“You recognize me?” Quentin smiled.
“Mr. Holland! I didn’t mean to mock you, I’m really sorry…”
“Why call him Mr. Holland? He used to be the rapist from the Holland family, now just a stray dog! What are you afraid of, Mr. Thornton?” Eric muttered.
“Mr. Thornton, I think you’ve mistaken him for someone.”
As soon as his words fell, he lifted his head and saw the hospital president rushing over. His eyes lit up, and he took two steps forward to greet him, “Mr. Harrison…”
However, Mr. Harrison didn’t even spare him a glance. He bypassed him and went straight to Quentin, bowing deeply at a ninety-degree angle…
“Mr. Holland, I’m extremely sorry for being late…”
“The special ward is ready. Please, this way…”
Under the shocked gazes of Eric and Emery, Mr. Harrison bent his waist, displaying an incredibly humble attitude, gesturing for Quentin to follow…
Special ward? The hospital president personally inviting him? Eric’s mind instantly exploded… What a joke!