The hospital hallway was like something out of a science fiction movie. Everything that could shine, was shining. From the floor to the walls to the equipment, everything. There was stainless steel benches as well as comfortable chairs for the people to sit while waiting in the hallway. Sleek floors and the art on the walls had natural images displaying the happiness one could feel by leading a healthy life. Unlike the stench hospitals usually had, the air inside had a pure fragrance, much to people's surprise.
The reception was hustling and bustling with people but as soon as Arnold entered the building, everybody went silent as if it had been planned beforehand. Most of them knew who Arnold was, while the few who didn't stay quite regardless. The look on his face told everyone to get out of his way. Arnold ignored everyone else and headed straight towards the receptionist. His eyes were surprisingly calm as he asked her to tell him in which room Nina was being treated in.
Standing 5' 3" tall, the receptionist looked fragile with her olive skin. But she had a sweet and innocent feel about her. Her big brown eyes were alert as a mouse and her mid-back length, curly, light brown hair was properly groomed. As Arnold uttered Nina's name, she checked the data on her.
"I'm s-sorry sir. But her c-condition was pretty b-bad so we've been told to r-refrain from giving out any information about her..." The receptionist barely managed to utter those words before looking at Arnold's face.
He didn't reply. Rather he raised his eyebrows in an intimidating manner. This was more than enough to scare the receptionist and make her teary-eyed. Arnold wasn't in the mood to tolerate much BS. He was trying really hard to keep his temper in check but these idiots kept checking the limits of his patience. First, it was Nathan and now this receptionist. Had it not been a hospital, even he didn't know what he would've done to these foolish people.
"I'm her boyfriend, so I was hoping you could make an exception for me?" Seeing the woman finally breaking down, Arnold sighed heavily and tried to persuade her.
While this was happening, a nurse got behind the reception desk and consoled the receptionist who was now hyperventilating because of the aura Arnold had unintentionally let out.
"What did you do to her? Guards! Guards! Please escort this man out." She called for the guards but Arnold had enough of their crap.
Soon, around ten guards came rushing into the reception, their electric batons in hand. They were all righteous and confident until they saw the man they were called to remove from the property. The nurse was new there, most probably an immigrant, thus she didn't know who Arnold was, but the guards knew very well who the man was.
Rather than taking any rash actions, the guards did the sensible thing and requested Arnold to wait there while they contacted the director of the facility.
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