Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 894

But at this moment, it was not the time to think about these useless things. Emily cleared her throat and said, "There is a patient who seemed to have a sudden heart attack. She is unconscious now. Can you go over and have a look?"

"OK!" Simon nodded.

Carrying the medical kit, the black girl led the way, and they followed her quickly.

They came to a house, or to be exact, it had become a ruin, with wooden planks, stones, and abandoned tires in a mess. A black woman wrapped in rags lay there. Her lips were purple, and she was breathing hard with her mouth open and her eyelids up.

The little black girl knelt down and rushed to her. She was crying beside the woman.

When the little girl just came to ask for help, she told Emily that when this woman picked up delicious food, she would give her some. The black bread she ate yesterday during interviews was given by the

woman.

Simon strode over, leaned over, and directly knelt down. Meanwhile, he put the medical kit aside. Then he opened the woman's eyelids, pressed the pulse for two seconds, and placed the stethoscope on her chest.

His handsome face was serious. He raised his hands and moved quickly around the heart, watching the woman's reaction closely.

Emily pulled the little black girl aside, wiped her tears and asked, "Simon, how is it?"

Simon frowned and said, "She is suffering from the tight pain of precordial area, shortness of breath, dyspnea, and falling blood pressure. I initially concluded that it was insufficient blood supply caused by coronary insufficiency, which is what we often call myocardial ischemia! Judging from the situation, it should not be a big problem!"

As soon as Emily finished telling the black girl and comforted her that everything was fine, she heard Simon's low voice. "Help me replace out Isosorbide mononitrate, clopidogrel and Salvia miltiorrhiza solution from the medical kit!"

She was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was talking to her.

"Right away!" Emily quickly stepped forward, squatted down, opened the medical kit, and found the corresponding medicine according to his instructions. Then she opened the packets and handed them to him saying, "Simon, here you are!"

Simon didn't even turn his head around. He only reached out his large hand to take the medicine.

"Give me the needle and syringe!"

"Hmm!"

He gave the brief instructions, but they cooperated with each other very tacitly.

Holding her breath, Emily watched him push the needle into the woman's blood vessels through the skin inside the woman's arm. Then a small protrusion appeared, and he fixed it with a adhesive bandage. Finally, he untied the tourniquet.

Seeing that his thin lips were slightly twitching, she thought that he had some instructions, so she quickly put her hands on the medical kit, only to hear him ask in a low voice, "Emily, how are you doing?" Emily was stunned for two seconds and she said,"... I'm fine!"

During the past six months, she only focused on her work and daily life. Although she was tanned, she gained more than two pounds. Overall, she was doing pretty fine. She told the truth. "What about you?" She took the chance to ask him.

"Me?" Simon slightly raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips were slightly curved, but there was no real smile on his face. Instead of answering her question, he helped the woman up and made her lean against the wire netting.

After hanging up the transfusion bottle and adjusting the infusion speed, he stood up.

Seeing the woman open her eyes, the little girl stopped crying and rushed to her, asking questions from the side.

Emily looked at them with a smile. Suddenly, she saw a palm reaching towards her.

Simon said, "Emily, give me your hand!"

"..." Emily frowned and stood still. She even put her hands behind her back.

When Simon saw her subconscious action, he laughed at himself and hooked his thin lips, indicating to the disposable syringe in his other hand. "I'll give you the antibody vaccine. This is a disaster area, and also a slum. It's easy to get infectious diseases, so it's better to prevent them!"

Hearing this, Emily felt a little embarrassed. She felt that her reaction seemed to be exaggerated, so she handed over the hand with embarrassment.

Simon rolled up her cuff little by little. Her forearm was exposed and his fingertip inevitably touched her skin. When his hand rubbed against her skin faintly, his body gradually became a little stiff.

The other hand had to hold the syringe very hard so as to control the boiling blood in his body.

Just like the moment when he came with the rescue team and saw that she was safe and sound, he restrained the impulse to hold her tightly in his arms.

He tied up the pulse band, sterilized the skin with sterilized cotton, and then pushed the needle into her blood vessel. It was only a few seconds of movement, but he wished he could be a little slower. As his Adam's apple rolled, Simon put away the syringe and said, "It's done!"

Emily pressed the needle holes with a cotton swab and couldn't help asking him, "Did you inject yourself?"

Simon said, "I'm fine."

Hearing this, Emily opened her mouth. It seemed that she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back and said, "... Thank you!"

Simon smiled bitterly. "You're welcome."

At this time, the woman's consciousness had recovered a lot, and she was able to open her mouth to talk to the little girl. In Country S, people spoke Dutch besides English. Emily couldn't understand what she was saying, but she guessed that the woman should be comforting the little girl.

Seeing the smile on the girl's face again, Emily was also very happy. She had always had a firm belief in Simon's medical skills. She felt that he was always attractive to cure the disease and save the lives. When he looked at the little girl, although there was no expression on his face, his eyes seemed to be full of sadness.

Emily couldn't help but look at the weak woman again and nervously asked, "What's wrong? Is there any hidden trouble in her illness? Didn't you save her?"

"No, this woman's symptoms have been relieved. It's not life-threatening!" Simon shook his head, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. "When I just looked at this little girl, I couldn't help thinking of our child. Our baby is also a girl..."

Hearing this, Emily slightly clenched her hands with her head down.

Simon turned his head to look at her and silently asked, "Emily, have you come out of the grief of losing our child?"

The light around him was a little dim. A small amount of sunlight shone down on him. He was covered in either strong or weak shadow, and there was a certain emotion in his eyes that could not be dispersed. Emily looked away and pursed up her lips. "Yes, it's been a long time."

Simon's thin lips twitched and he let out two low and deep laughs. It seemed that he was talking to her or talking to himself. "But what should I do? I can't forget it!"