After coming out of the Block Building, Donnie walked on the streets of Atlantic City, with a faint smile on his face.
Everyone who saw Donnie on the roadside would greet him proactively.
"Dear Mr. Block, thank you for your help two weeks ago. Without you, Dr. Smith wouldn't have come to Atlantic City!"
A middle-aged man, upon seeing Donnie, quickly took two steps forward to meet him. Although he was stopped by Donnie's bodyguard, he still wore a smile and expressed his gratitude to Donnie.
"Make way, this is our Atlantic City's Paul, I know him, a kind man!"
Paul felt thrilled that Donnie still remembered him, and his smile grew more excited.
"Mr. Block, you still remember me?"
"Of course! Two weeks ago, you found me and told me that your wife's condition was severe, and the hospital in Atlantic City couldn't perform surgery on her. I invited Dr. Smith to perform the surgery for her." Donnie was very familiar with Paul's situation: "How is your wife's condition?"
