Chapter 560: It's not my turn to teach you
Rong Luyuan smiled rarely, "Okay."
As long as you want to go, I will always accompany you.
Mu Changying's smile deepened, her brows and eyes curved, and the two walked towards the lounge with their fingers clasped together.
...
The lounge is a mess.
Mrs. Witt was lying on the ground, covering her heart with one hand and leaning on the sofa with the other.
Her face was pale, her breathing was short, her heart was contracting uncomfortably, and her forehead was full of sweat.
"Mrs. Witt..."
The volunteer standing next to her was also full of anxiety and could only wipe the sweat from her head with a towel.
This lady is the wife of Mr. Witt, a famous doctor in the field of heart disease.
It is said that she has an extraordinary family background and is the daughter of a major official of M country.
If something happens to her at today's exchange meeting, it will have an impact on the diplomacy of the two countries and the reputation of the school.
"Crack-"
The door to the lounge was violently pushed open.
Witt strode in, and quickly and carefully helped the woman on the ground, "Madam, don't worry, you'll be fine."
His voice was hoarse, not sure if he was comforting her or comforting himself.
Mrs. Witt gritted her teeth, clutched his sleeve with her hand, and said with difficulty, "W... Witt..."
Seeing the woman he loves being so tortured by the disease, his throat was dry, so he could only hold her carefully.
Although he is quite famous in the field of heart, he has not been able to completely cure his wife's disease for so many years.
It took so long to find a suitable heart source, but none matched.
Kelly stood by, tossing and turning in her bag for a long time.
She emptied everything inside, but didn't see the medicine bottle.
With all his strength drained, he fell weakly on the sofa, his lips squirming, "Old ... teacher, the medicine for heart disease is not in the bag."
! ! !
a bolt from the blue.
Mr. Witt's heart was surging, he had trouble breathing, and the veins on his forehead burst.
Mrs. Witt's face paled even more, but she still tried to comfort him, "W... Witt... I'm fine..."
His eyes were sore, "Quick, call the ambulance!"
He suppressed the panic in his heart, tried to calm down, and gave her first aid measures.
Mu Changying and Rong Luyuan walked into the lounge.
Seeing the chaos in the room, there was worry in the clear eyes.
He broke free from Rong Luyuan's hand, stood up, and said softly, "Maybe, let me give it a try."
Her voice was soft and waxy, but it had a calming power.
Before Mr. Witt agreed, a stern female voice interrupted her.
"Don't be ridiculous, just wait here for the ambulance."
The volunteer who ran out just now came back with Lu Qingxue, the president of the student union, by his side.
She frowned and looked at Mu Changying with disapproval, even accusing her eyes.
This is Mr. Witt's wife. If there are three long and two short, who is responsible?
Rong Luyuan's face was gloomy, "It's not my turn to teach you how to do things."
Yingbao wants to save people, how dare she stop her?
He looked at Lu Qingxue with cold brows.
The hostility around him quickly spread to the surroundings, and the coldness made his heart tremble.
"..."
Lu Qingxue's breathing stagnated.
Rong Luyuan cast his gaze on another volunteer in the room, "Please go out."
The girl was stunned for a while, not daring to refute, but nodded, "Okay... okay."
She stepped forward and held Lu Qingxue, ignoring the opponent's resistance, and violently dragged the person out.
"..."
Seeing the person being dragged away, the volunteer who had just called Lu Qingxue over swallowed and felt his feet go weak.