Chapter 5
Chapter 5 He Must Live
Emily sighed inwardly. With a heavy heart, she first called the tow truck company, gave them herlocation, and then contacted the traffic police. Soon, after the two parties arrived at the location, thetraffic police asked what had happened. After knowing that it had been settled privately, they did not sayanything else.
She watched helplessly as the tow truck company dragged the car away. “Miss Armstrong, please comewith me to the police station to make a statement.” The traffic policeman came over and said. Emilynodded and agreed. She led the little ones into the police car. When they returned home after everythingwas done, it was already night.
On the other side, Lucas’ car also arrived at the Hawking Family Medicine Hall. Assistant Mason got outof the car first, opened the door, and helped Lucas in with the driver
As soon as he entered, he looked at the girl at the front desk and asked eagerly, “Where is Mr.Hawking?”
“Mr. Hawking has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in.” The girl at the front desk quicklycame out and led him inside.
Soon, Lucas was invited into the room.
The room was decorated in an antique Chinese style, and the air was filled with a faint sandalwoodscent, calming and concentrating for the mind. A highly respected old man, in his seventies or eighties,sat there with a cup of tea in his hand. He looked hale and hearty, with bright eyes, wearing a Chinesetunic suit, and sat tall and straight.
Mason looked at the old man and said, “Mr. Hawking, the young master was hurt today and triggered anold illness. Please help.”
At this time, Lucas was about to lose consciousness. He had been enduring it the whole way over. Hiseyes were slightly lowered, and his gaze full of ruthlessness. “Put him down quickly, let me see!” Seeingthis, Mr. Hawking quickly put down the teacup in his hand and ordered. Mason put Lucas down on thebed. Mr. Hawking went forward and carefully examined him.
After a while, he shouted in a low voice, “Ridiculous! I have long advised you not to mess around. Howdid he end up like this? Are the young people nowadays all sick of living?”
“Mr. Hawking, is it serious?” Mason asked worriedly. Mr. Hawking rolled his eyes at him and said angrily,“Would you believe me if I said it wasn’t serious?”
Mason couldn’t say a word. He almost fell to his knees. His attitude was very sincere. “Mr. Hawking!”Please, you must help slow the Young Master’s illness. No matter what, you must help Young Masterlive!”
Mr. Hawking glanced at him and snorted. “I am not a god. He is courting death with his own actions.What can I do?” Although he said this, his hands did not stop moving. First, he helped Lucas stop thebleeding, then he took out an acupuncture needle bag and began treating him via acupoints on his chest.After a long time… Mr. Hawking put away the needles and walked out of the room. He took a pen andpaper from the front desk and wrote down the prescription. He handed it to the front desk girl andordered, “Prepare the medicine according to this prescription. Boil the herbal medicine until 3 bowls ofwater are concentrated into one.” An hour later, Lucas woke up! As soon as he opened his eyes, he sawMr. Hawking. He knew what had happened. “Grandpa Hawking’s medical skills are getting better andbetter. You didn’t sleep as long today before you woke up.” Lucas said hoarsely. Mr. Hawking said,“Consider yourself lucky. Today, I just happened to have enough of a few rare medicinal herbs that can
suppress your old illness. That was the only reason why you were able to wake up so quickly. Otherwise,you would have suffered!”
Lucas was stunned. He said, “Is that so? Rare medicinal herbs? What kind of rare medicinal herbs canhave such an effect?”
In the past, when he was sick, he had come to Mr. Hawking to treat him, but he had never seen such amiraculous effect.
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