Triplets on Secret Mission

Chapter 342 

Tinkerbelle looked as though she was in pain. 

Madam Goldstein, the orphanage’s director, received the news and arrived at the same time. She was familiar with every child in the orphanage. When she heard that something had happened to Tinkerbelle, she rushed over 

*Tinkerbelle has had asthma since she was born, doctor. She hasn’t been able to run or jump since she was a child. “Molly and Benjamin placed Tinkerbelle on the bed while Madam Goldstein told her about 

Tinkerbelle. 

“Let me take a look at her,” Molly said She assisted Tinkerbelle in adjusting her posture and allowed her to kneel on the bed with her pillow in her arms and her waist leaning forward. That was a good posture for her breathing 

“The lewer people there are, the better. Others may wait outside if there is no air circulation here, the child will suffer Please get the asthma spray or respirator so we can treat the child’s asthma ” Molly turned to face everyone and said 

Madam Goldstein remained in the room. Her facial expression showed that she was not in a good shape “Doctor May, is there any other way?” she asked Molly *The additional medical supplies haven’t arrived yet. Only the most critical ones were urgently delivered. We have already urged them to arrive sooner, but the supplies are stuck in traffic on the road. I’m not sure when they’ll arrive” 

medications could be delayed, but Tinkerbelle, who was in front of them, could not

than anyone else

the supplies we brought here today Tony, bring someone to get the items.” Sean

news, Mr Anderson, You’re a huge helpi” Madam Goldstein and everyone’s tense hearts

he asked a few people to go out and help him move the supplies. He

immediately performed first aid on Tinkerbelle

up quickly after that. Her skin tone had improved significantly, but her small face remained pale And, her twitching symptoms did

allow Tinkerbelle to lie on the bed and carefully examined her

is Tinkerbelle all right?

pain Madam Goldstein was concerned after seeing Molly

should be a nerve spasm that’s

like this before. Madam Goldstein listened, as