Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Chapter 9 Five Years
Emily helplessly replied, “You didn’t ask before, so I didn’t say. I do have some medical skills.” She thought about it for a moment. She didn’t want to seem arrogant and say too much.
Master’s medical skills were very good. He had taught her a lot, so it was not a problem for her to treat some ordinary diseases.
Mason didn’t understand. He frowned. This person might not be reliable.
“How much is some? Ms. Armstrong, I can’t joke around with the young master’s life…”
Before he could finish, Emily interrupted him. “It’s too late for you to transfer to the hospital now. Your young master’s breath is weak and he will be in danger at any time. This place is not close to the hospital. It will take half an hour to drive to the nearest hospital from this place. I’m afraid this will put him in a very dangerous situation.”
Leona looked serious. What she said made sense. What should they do now? Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
“Ms. Armstrong, do you have a way to treat Young Master Greens’ illness? He is in danger now.” Mason did not speak, he only stared at her. The searching meaning in his gaze was evident. Emily sighed and replied frankly, “There are limitations in medicine. There is no doctor who can be 100% confident in curing every disease. Moreover, he is close to death’s door right now. I can’t make any guarantees. I can only say that I will try my best. You can consider it yourself. Do you want me to treat him?”
Mason weighed the pros and cons in his heart and did not speak.
Emily was a regular here. Leona had dealt with her many times. Ms. Armstrong had a steady temperament, and the medicine she developed was miraculous. Mr. Hawking usually praised her. The
situation was urgent. Although he did not know what her medical skills were, he didn’t have any other choice right now. “Assistant Mason, why don’t we let Ms. Armstrong try it? It’s best if she can treat him. If it doesn’t work, we can take Young Master Greens to the hospital then.” She tugged at Mason’s sleeve and said.
This was the only way. Mason turned to Emily and nodded. “Thank you.” Emily nodded and raised her hand to take the pulse of the person on the bed.
Lucas’ pulse was weak, indicating that his heart was damaged. She tilted her head to listen to his breathing. The weak breath hit her ears, and the frequency of his breathing was obviously low. “Has he been injured recently?” “Yes, it’s his left shoulder. Moreover, our young master has an old illness. It’s relapsed.” Mason’s tone was hesitant, obviously unwilling to say more. She opened the front of his shirt, revealing his well-built figure and visible abs. She couldn’t care less about embarrassment now. A large wound was on his shoulder, wrapped in gauze, and the blood had seeped out. It was dark red in color. She removed the gauze, the wound was red and swollen with pus. She didn’t know what medicine had been applied, but it was obviously useless. The wound was infected. Emily understood. The wound on his shoulder had triggered an infection and a fever. In addition, it was unknown what kind of old illness was compounding the situation. It had caused his heart to be damaged. His breathing and pulse were weak. “Ms. Armstrong, can it be treated?” Leona asked expectantly. She said without looking back, “Whether it is external injuries or fever, the situation is indeed critical, but it is also within the controllable range, and it can be treated quickly. The problem is his old illness.” Checking his pulse again, Emily shook her head. His body was now in tatters and his internal injuries were serious. The western medicine in the hospital could heal his wounds and stop his fever, but it could not cure his internal injuries.
If he did not use traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate and condition his body, in this condition, he would probably not live past five years!
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