Her Twin Pregnancy Turned The CEO Into A Wife Aholic

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…”

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

made sense. What should

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

weighed the pros and cons in his heart and did

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 turned to Emily and nodded. “Thank you.” Emily nodded and raised

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