Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1244 Loving People

A gray-haired man twitched on the floor, white foams flowing from his lips. His mouth twisted, and his walking stick fell beside him.

Several onlookers gathered while discussing, but no one tried to help. "What's wrong with you? Why are you just standing there without helping him? You are so cold-hearted," Monica blamed them while squatting down to help the man sit up. However, she didn't have enough strength. After trying several times, she finally let the man's head turn on his side.

"Hang on there, sir." Monica quickly unbuttoned his collar to let him catch his breath.

"Hurry! Call 999!" Monica looked up at the onlookers and yelled, “Call 999!"

“I'm afraid he'll blackmail us,” one onlooker threw up his hand in disbelief. The onlookers still discussed the scene without helping the old man.

Monica could tell the old man needed to send to the hospital urgently. She exclaimed anxiously, "He won't. If you delay it again, he might die. Call 999! If it's a trap, he'll only blackmail me. You won't have any loss.” Tristan heard Monica's helpless voice at the exit door. He stopped mid- step and looked in that direction.

The onlookers left the scene while discussing. Tristan saw Monica help the old man. No one helped them call 999, and nor did anyone offer a helping hand.

The old man twitched more and more fiercely.

Frowning, Tristan strode towards Monica and pulled out his phone to call 999. "An old man fainted at Entrance A of the airport. He's probably 80, spitting foams while twitching. He should have epilepsy."

Tristan squatted down and helped Monica to turn the old man. "He

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to wipe the old man's mouth. Tristan was surprised that she didn't look sickened. If it were another girl, she wouldn't have done

get out of here. It's raining

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onlookers were gone. Monica didn't expect Tristan to help her,

carry the old

to the exit, "It's raining soon. Let's

following him

hall, gusts of wind whistled and blew

to walk in the

Instinctively, he grabbed her arm to help her keep her balance. Holding her hand,

after another. The passengers hurriedly

to hail a taxi.” Monica didn't feel chilly, but the wind was too fierce. Her voice was trembling. "Where are you

cab first." Tristan let her stand beside a pillar.

her eyes in the