My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 42 Saving Madame Cheal

As the center of attention, Vivian Mond and Issac were sitting in the food stall.

"Your parents have returned to your hometown. When are you going to work in my company?"

Issac held a lamb shashlik and asked Vivian Mond while eating.

He was the young master of the Shaws, one of the four big families in Houston. He came to such a

simple and crude stall to eat, but his words and deeds still showed his noble temperament, which made

him look incompatible with the people sitting in the barbecue skewers.

"What did your company do?"

Vivian Mond looked at Issac. He was wearing a flowery shirt, a pair of flowery pants, and sunglasses.

His elbow was propped up against the window, and he was holding the steering wheel with one hand.

Although he was wearing casual and fancy clothes, it did not affect his enchanting face at all.

It had to be said that Issac was really handsome. He was the kind of ruffian, and he exuded a kind of

"bad man" in his bones.

"I'm asking you."

"I'm a marketing manager."

"Then let's go to the company's project and learn something."

"Can I?"

"I am the boss of the company, and I have the final say."

Issac raised his eyebrows at her and smiled proudly.

What she didn't know was that Vivian Mond's question was, "Can I really learn something in his

company?"

The little woman also laughed and clinked her glass with his with tea instead of wine. "Then let's toast

to my future boss and rely on you in the future."

They were talking and laughing.

It seemed that Vivian Mond would only feel relaxed and happy when she was with Issac.

After dinner, they went home separately.

Having been busy for a few days,Vivian Mond felt particularly tired. She locked the door, washed up,

and fell asleep.

The next day.

When she woke up early in the morning, Vivian Mond put on her sportswear and got up to run.

She used to run in the morning, but since her adoptive father was unconscious, she bore the pressure

of supporting her adoptive parents and the expenses of the hospital, so she could only make money

every day.

Now that her adoptive parents had returned to her hometown safely, the burden on her shoulders had

relaxed a lot, and she had returned to her usual morning jogging habit.

After running for more than half an hour in the park along the river, when she was sitting on the side of

the road to rest, she suddenly saw someone gathered not far away.

"Oh, what's going on over there? I'll go and have a look."

"It seems that an old lady fainted."

"Oh, how could this be?"

Coincidentally, the person in front of her muttered a few words. Vivian Mond also stood up and followed

to take a look.

It was early in the morning, and some old ladies were exercising in the park. When they saw the

situation here, they all gathered around.

Vivian Mond stood on tiptoe and took a look. She saw an old man in a Taiji suit lying on the ground with

foam at the mouth. The situation was very dangerous.

However, none of the onlookers dared to lend a helping hand. Only an old man called 120.

Vivian Mond took out her phone, turned on the video, and squeezed into the crowd. "Make way, make

way."

She walked to the fainted old lady and put her phone aside. As she turned over the phone for the old

man, she said to the crowd, "The patient spits white foam and needs air circulation. Don't get too

close."

After that, she looked down at the unconscious old man and was surprised to find that she was...

Madame Cheal!

"Grandma Cheal?!"

Vivian Mond was extremely surprised. She had never thought that she would meet Madame Cheal

here. It was still the same way.

However, the situation was critical and she had no time to waste.

Just as Madame Cheal was about to turn her head to the side, she reached out and undid Madame

Cheal's collar, trying her best to breathe smoothly.

Then, he pressed down on Madame Cheal's middle and Hegu acupoints to stimulate them.

"The little girl knows her?"

"You're already foaming. Be careful. If something happens, I'm afraid you'll get into trouble."

"Don't worry about saving her. I'll testify for you if something happens."

"Good job, miss."

...

The Old Masters and Old Madams who were watching from the side all praised him.

However, a few minutes later, Madame Cheal suddenly started twitching again.

The situation was very fierce, but Vivian Mond calmly took off the hair band on her head, rolled it up,

and stuffed it into Madame Cheal's mouth in case she bit her tongue.

In this case, she had no time to care if there was any sweat on her hair.

Then she pressed Madame Cheal's middle and Hegu acupoints. She was so anxious that she was

sweating profusely, but she was still quietly waiting for the ambulance to come.

"It's too scary."

"Who said no? She spat and twitched."

"Miss, can you do it? How did you make her twitch?"

"Don't give orders if you don't understand."

...

Vivian Mond pressed her acupuncture points for a long time, but Madame Cheal didn't seem to want to

wake up at all. On the contrary, the onlookers began to doubt Vivian Mond.

She ignored those people and continued to press the acupuncture points.

Ten minutes later, the ambulance finally appeared and sent Madame Cheal to the hospital, followed by

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When they arrived at the hospital, Madame Cheal was sent to the emergency room. Although Vivian

Mond didn't want to see Morris Cheal again, after thinking for a while, she took the initiative to call that

bastard.

The call went through and the call was quickly answered. "What's the matter?"

"Grandma Cheal fainted while exercising in the park. Her mouth was covered with foam and she was

twitching. The situation was very dangerous. Come here quickly. She's at the central hospital."

On the phone, Vivian Mond briefly told Morris Cheal about the situation.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Although Morris Cheal was confused and did not understand why Vivian Mond was with his

grandmother, he did not ask much and immediately drove to the hospital.

Half an hour later, they saw Vivian Mond sitting in the corridor of the emergency room.

"How is grandma?"

Morris Cheal stood in front of her and questioned her.

Vivian Mond lowered her head and looked at the ground. When she heard the sound, she looked up

and saw Morris Cheal, who was dressed in black silk pajamas. His handsome face was full of worry,

and his short, shiny hair was a little messy.

Even so, he would not lose any face.

"He's been rescued."

Vivian Mond said.

The man frowned slightly. "Why are you with grandma?"

He stared at her with cold eyes, with a little inquiry in his sharp eyes.

Vivian Mond's face darkened. Sensing his suspicion, she felt very unhappy. "It's just an accident. Since

you're here, I'll go."

She really didn't want to stay with Morris Cheal for another minute.

However, when she wanted to leave, Morris Cheal grabbed her arm. "You want to leave? Then you

have to wait for Grandma to wake up."

She meant, "Who knows if Grandma's coma is directly related to her?"

"You..."

Vivian Mond was exasperated. She suddenly felt that it was the right way to record a video with her

phone and save people.

Just as she was about to take out her phone and give it to Morris Cheal, the door to the emergency

room suddenly opened.

Morris Cheal immediately let go of Vivian Mond and walked towards the doctor. "Doctor, how's my

grandmother?"