"Grandma." Luther was shocked and rushed forward to the old lady.
However, Joyce rammed him away almost simultaneously, "Don't you move her!"
Then, she immediately began to massage Stephanie's heart, "Call the doctor, what medicine do you usually use? Hurry up and use it."
The house was instantly in a mess.
The family doctor arrived soon after.
Joyce kept on doing heart massage and dared not even to stop. Beads of sweat were rolling down her cheeks. When she saw the doctor coming, she hurriedly stepped aside, "Grandma had a heart attack, and I felt something was wrong when I saw her face turn purple before."
Jamie McKnight, the family doctor of the Warner family, quickly gave Stephanie a shot and fed her another dose of medication.
At last, Stephanie began to get better.
"How is my grandmother now?" Luther asked sharply.
Jamie stood up and said in a gruff voice, "Nothing serious. You should thank this lady for her heart massage and the medication was administered in time. I gave her some sedatives, and you should let her sleep for a while, and not stimulate her again."
Mr. Arnold went to see Doctor McKnight off, while Shelly and Jacqueline helped Stephanie back to her room.
Immediately following Luther's unceremonious eviction, the women all drove back to their downtown mansion with worried faces.
In the large living room, only Joyce and Luther were left there.
Joyce, who looked so tired and was wiping sweat from her
want to know more about
Just watching her massage her heart, he could not help but think about the night he was rescued - there seemed to be such a hand, giving his chest
just get a familiar feeling when looking at her at this
ever given anyone else a
sweat
and remembered how she tried to help but
"Is it a man?"
I've participated in first aid volunteer training." Joyce returned without a smile, "It was
Luther was instantly disappointed.
to find a connection between her and
who saved him was
training by the school? Charlotte must have attended it too? And that’s
Doctor McKnight away. The way he looked at Joyce was no longer disdainful, but more
respectfully walked up and helped Joyce with
Luther glanced at Joyce's worn-out suitcase
not enough for her to get a
to share a room with you? It's such a big
think I want to share my room?"
"..."
master." Mr. Arnold respectfully
Joyce's stomach rumbled
and worked so hard to help Stephanie just now, she was hungry chest