Chapter 68 Is He Your Boyfriend?
"Wuwuwu, Stella, you got unfair treatment. Why does God treat me like this? Why is the murderer still at large? Wuwuwu!" The woman cried sadly, hugging her daughter's picture.
Unfortunately, they did not know that something even more cruel was about to happen.
No, it had a I ready come.
"Clang!" At this moment, the door of the house suddenly clanged, as if something had fallen.
Dean put down the paint in his hand and walked out of the door. It turned out that a flower pot smashed for no reason.
Dean looked around, having no knowledge that who would be so boring to break his flower pot. His family had suffered so much misfortune. Pain surged through Dean, who didn't say anything, but bent down to pick up the flower pot fragment.
However, he was not aware that this was just a diversion.
At this point, in the living room, his wife fainted on the ground, two mysterious men standing there. One of them took out a syringe and injected a needle into Dean's wife's waist, after which, they instantly jumped out of the window.
When Dean finished packing up the flower pot fragments and returned to the courtyard, he found his wife lying on the floor. He hurriedly ran forward and called his wife, who, however, was in a state of unconsciousness, tightly grabbing the photo frame.
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Kevin finally arrived in the vicinity of Kelly's home. After he pulled over, he prepared to use flying skill to enter the poverty — stricken area to locate Dean's home, finding out what was going on. He cherished a hope that it would not be too late and the people sent by Porter had not succeeded yet.
Unfortunately, when Kevin got to the destination, Dean's wife had already fainted for more than half an hour, waiting for the ambulance.
Many neighbors came, including Kelly.
"Wife, wake up."
"What happened to you? Why hasn't the ambulance come yet? Wuwuwu."
Dean cried helplessly. He only had one daughter, and before he could finish dealing with her, his wife suddenly fainted again.
When Kelly saw the helpless Dean, she remembered that a few days ago, when she was in the hospital, she was as helpless as him, fora shortage of money to save her father. Fortunately, one kind person helped her get through the difficulty. However, Dean did not have such good luck. Thinking of this, Kelly felt grateful to Kevin.
Kelly felt sorry for Dean, tears pouring down his cheeks.
The neighbors were involved in a heated discussion.
"Poor guy. His only daughter has just died unjustly. Now his wife fainted for no apparent reason."
"It was likely that she fainted from sadness."
"We can only wait for the ambulance now. Half an hour has passed. Why hasn't it come after such a long time?"
"Since we are in a slum, they will not take the time. If the rich call 120, they will rush over as fast as they could."
The neighbors were talking heatly, but no one could help Dean at this time. At most, they could help carry the patient when the ambulance arrived.
Kelly secretly wiped her tears. She really wanted to help Dean, but she was not equal to assistance.
Right at this moment, a voice came from behind the onlookers, "Disperse." Shortly afterward. Kevin squeezed into the crowd. Noticing the present of Kevin, Kelly was thrown into a shock, hurriedly calling, "Kevin?" For some reason, Kelly was delighted to see Kevin.
After a glance at Kelly, with a smile. Kevin nodded, and then walked towards Dean.
Though no one else recognized Kevin, who had an aura of confidence, they all focused their attention on him.
Kevin sighed. After all, it was too late.
Kevin squatted beside Dean and said to him, "Put the patient down first."
"Who are you?" Dean looked up at Kevin.
Kevin answered, "It does matter who I am. Let me check her physical condition first."
Considering the situation. Dean was obliged to trust Kevin.
Kelly advanced and said, "Kevin, why are you here?"
With his eyes fixed on the patient, Kevin returned, "I..."
Kevin suddenly realized that he couldn't explain why he was here, for he couldn't reveal his identity, Robin Hood. As a result, he excused. "I'm here to play with you. Unfortunately, I can't find your house. Noticing that so many people are gathering, I come out of curiosity. We can talk later. I need to take a look at the patient." Kevin placed three fingers on the patient's pulse.
Kelly was surprised, "Kevin, do you know medical skills?"
As Kevin felt her pulse, he replied, "A little bit."
Kelly was uncommonly startled, far from suspecting that Kevin had medical skills, although he only understood a little.
Kevin closed his eyes to seriously judge the patient's condition.
Many of the surrounding neighbors quieted down, landing burning eyes at Kevin, as if they had pinned all their hopes on him, expecting him to help pitiful Dean.
Having carried out diagnostic assessments. Kevin confirmed that there was something wrong with patient's kidney, which meant that her kidney suffered acute functional disorder.
Dean didn't know Kevin, so he looked at Kelly and asked, "Kelly, who is he?"
Kelly instantly replied, "He is my classmate."
She then anxiously continued to inquire, "Kevin, did you find out anything?"
Kevin said, "Acute kidney failure."
"How do you know?"
"By feeling her pulse. It is a close diagnosis. Further observations are required to figure out the cause of acute kidney failure."
Dean hurriedly asked, "How to cure her illness? Please save my wife."
Kevin said, "Don't worry. I can rescue your wife. Now wake the patient up first."
Kevin pressed on the patient's waist, stimulating her acupoints.
However, Dean's wife did not wake up.
It seemed that the situation was far more serious than Kevin had imagined.
Kevin said, "Can you give me some embroidery needles?"
"Yes."
Dean immediately found some and handed them to Kevin.
All present regarded nervously Kevin.
Without professional tools, Kevin could only use embroidery needles at this time.
Kevin inserted several needles into the patient's waist and head.
Within expectation, Dean's wife came to her consciousness soon.
"Hon, how are you?" When was so excited that he cried as he saw his wife had woken up.
The surrounding neighbors cheered, looking at Kevin with new eyes.
"Kelly, your classmate is truly capable." They said to Kelly.
"Kelly, how do you know this classmate? He came to play with you. Is he your boyfriend?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Kelly blushed and her heartbeat quickened, proud of Kevin.
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