I'm Sunny Garendra, Not a Loser

"Call the head of the hospital right now!" Sunny's speech was so loud that everyone there was scared, and so was Qira.

Qira was frightened by the anger of the man who had been her brother for more than six months. She pulled Sunny's arm tightly, "Bro, don't be angry here. I'm afraid we will be expelled and grandma won't be accepted into this hospital," Qira was worried.

"Who dares to scold me here? From this moment on, no one will be able to oppress us because of poverty, Qira. Won't!" Sunny's angry tone had not yet subsided.

Several doctors on duty at the Emergency Room approached Sunny to be calmer and to speak kindly, but because Sunny was already angry, he didn't need calm.

"Call the head of the hospital now!" Sunny ruled again.

"But the head of the hospital has been home since this afternoon, sir. Even if you know him and your relationship is very close, you can't just make a fuss. Please respect other people's interests too!" One of the doctors took the initiative to advise Sunny, but what did he get? It was a tug on Sunny's white coat collar.

"I already said help to you, but you forced me. I didn't break any procedures, I just ask that you don't make things difficult for me, that's all, right?" Sunny asked angrily.

"Sir, there is a call from the head of the hospital. He wants to talk to you?"

One of the nurses turned out to immediately call the head of the hospital, informing everyone, and of course Sunny too.

Sunny let go of the collar of the doctor's coat and walked towards the doctor's post desk, "Thank you, what's your name?" Sunny asked while receiving the telephone receiver from the nurse.

But before the nurse answered, Sunny started talking on the phone.

"I'm Sunny Garendra. Give your orders to those here to prepare the craniotomy operating room. I don't need a doctor if they won't help me. Just prepare some expert nurses because I will carry out the operation myself. I'll give you half an hour to prepare everything or you'll all regret it. Can you hear me well, Head of the Hospital?"

Sunny's cold words stunned everyone. The name Sunny Garendra can be heard clearly in everyone's ears.

The hospital staff, security, and doctors on duty there, who initially looked at Sunny with one eye, suddenly felt their knees go weak.

"Sunny Garendra? Impossible…"

Not a few words of disbelief reached Sunny's ears, but this reality could no longer be avoided. One minute after Sunny hung up the phone, several phones in the Emergency Room rang. Followed by an announcement broadcast from speakers in every department room of the hospital.

[Attention, please. All medical personnel and doctors at the Garendra Health Center hospital are expected to gather in the large hall right now.]

This sentence kept repeating itself, causing a commotion and big question marks in a hospital of that size. The people who made things difficult and belittled Sunny immediately stood in front of Sunny with their heads bowed. But Sunny didn't care and turned to the female nurse who connected the phone earlier.

"You, give me sterile clothes. I'll clean myself first," he said, giving orders. The nurse immediately went to prepare what Sunny needed. After that, Sunny turned to the doctors there.

"What are you all staying here for? I only gave you half an hour to prepare for the operation." He continued speaking and immediately everyone scattered to do what they could.

Qira hooked Sunny's arm again, "Bro, what happened? Why is everyone so weird and looking down at you?" she asked.

"That's because your brother is great. Aren't you happy?" That simple and silly question was what Sunny chose to answer, "Just wait here, I'll change clothes first!" he continued, releasing Qira's hand and walking towards the doctor's special dressing room.

After Sunny cleaned his body, he put on a scrub uniform without forgetting the medical apron, gloves, mask, head covering, and special surgical overalls. What Sunny did was the preparation procedures for medical personnel who would carry out an operation.

So why is Sunny so familiar with medicine and strangely enough, why did his family give him the authority to handle the hospital? Of course, there's a reason for that.

Sunny, who has not attended formal education since childhood, received instruction from his adoptive father's assistant, Samuel. Thanks to Samuel's strict guidance, Sunny was able to understand what Black Lion wrote down to Sunny before he died.

It should also be noted that Black Lion is a scientist whose genius is above average and who becomes the leader of the mafia in the body of Black Dragon, known as the Touchless Killing Machine.

This nickname was given because Sunny's father was the creator of sophisticated tools and also bombs for small and large scales in various sizes, and that is the knowledge that was passed down to Sunny and that he must understand as the future leader of the Black Lion.

Together with his late adoptive father and Samuel, Sunny was educated to become a scientist, not the heir to a business empire. But after Sunny grew up and his mind and age were considered mature enough to understand the delegation of power, be it mafia leadership or leadership in a family company, everyone believed that Sunny could carry it all.

In front of the mirror in the doctor's dressing room, Sunny looked at himself in surgical clothes after not wearing them for a long time.

"While with Grandma Martha and in my disguise, I stripped off everything. I thought what I was doing was right, but I was wrong. Poor people are not looked at at all even though they do good and work hard. You still have to have at least a little dignity to survive in this harsh world,"

Sunny smiled sadly thinking about it all. He raised his head which was initially bowed for a moment, but this time the smile turned into a cold smile.

"It's enough. I'm a Black Sunny Garendra, not a loser. I will turn everything around after ensuring Grandma's recovery!" he said coldly while staring intently at his reflection in the mirror.

Sunny left the changing room and rushed to the operating room which had been prepared. However, before entering the operating room, a short 'Beep-Beep' sound came from the mini communication device in his ear. Sunny presses the button and receives the call.

[Don't do that surgery, Sunny. You haven't had surgery for a long time and what's more, your thoughts and concentration will be distracted by the person you are treating. Boss Rose has given orders for expert doctors there to treat Mrs. Martha. Leave everything to them.]

Samuel's voice was heard and of course, Sunny objected.

"Then what if they make a mistake, Uncle? I can't possibly take the risk of giving them the authority to handle grandma!" he protested.

[You don't trust my judgment as your teacher and uncle? So what can I do when Boss Rose herself told me to tell you this? Your mother doesn't want you to stand out too much as a genius doctor. That's enough as an entrepreneur. That would be safer, Sunny. Trust her judgment.]

Sunny clenched his fists tightly, "Okay, I understand."

He answered briefly before pressing the small button on his earring again in annoyance.