Chapter 42
Chapter 42: Life in the West
Although Emma initially found it challenging to adjust, the recognized that the couldn’t change her surroundings and had to adapt. She aimed to maintain a balanced mindset and encouraged Ariane to do the same Suppressing her discomfort, Ariane was also compelled to adapt.
They woke up early every morning, and the residents would kindly deliver warm coffee and fresh bread. This arrangement was made by the medical team incollaboration with the community leader. On their fest day, the team leader guided them through several neighborhoods to help them familiarize
themselves with the
On the second day, they set up a free clinic in a local school in an underprivileged neighborhood. Elderly residents from nearby areas were brought in by their familes for free check–ups and medication
The village was called Maplewood. It had a rich history, but due to its winding and rugged roads, vehicles struggled to access it. Some people managed to ride bicycles in and out, but it was still a challenging twenty five mile journey to the nearest town
Around three or four days into their clinic operations, another group of individuals arrived i he community–students eager to contribute to education
One afternoon, while Emma was immersed in medical iterature and taking notes, Mr. Fred rushed in, exclaiming, Dr. Johnson, Dr. Johnson, a student has
fainted–quickt
Setting her book aside and grabbing her stethoscope, Emma immediately followed Mr. Fred at a brisk pace to the classroom. A crowd of students gathered around a boy who had collapsed Some were panicking, others looked pale with fear, and several anxiously observed.
The boy on the floor was sweating profusely, his face alternating between pale and green, clearly indicating severe distress. He lay crumpled on the ground, while a man standing opposite Emma wiped cold sweat from his forehead and attempted to clean vomit from his chin
Mr. Fred led Emma forward, saying, “Please make some room, make some room.”
Emma quickly crouched beside the student, and Mr. Fred reassured the worried man, “Sir, the doctor is here now, everything will be alright.”
The man stepped back, his face etched with concern.
Emma examined the student, who was experiencing nausea and vomiting, with sick by his side. He clutched his stomach, shivering his abdomen feeling ike it was on fire, his skin turning pale From these symptoms, she concluded he was suffering from food poisoning
Dr. Johnson promptly prescribed saline solution and instructed her assistant to prepare it. The student drank a significant amount until he could no longer swallow due to bloating. Then, she used a tongue depressor to check his throat and stimulated it with a cotton swab, prompting him to vomit again.,
We need someone to help turn him onto his side so he doesn’t choke on his vomit.”
Tim here.” a voice said, smooth and reassuring
The man, with well–defined hands, assisted the student. His long fingers brushed over the student’s collar, and the boy expelled more food and bile
Despite the vomit splashing onto his hands and clothes, the man showed no sign of disgust. He first pulled out a tissue to wipe the student’s mouth and
collar, then used another tissue to clean himself.
After nearly half an hour of careful assistance, the student slowly opened his bleary eyes.
“How are you feeling now? Is your stomach still hurting?” Emma asked gently.
“Just a little,” he replied.
Seeing that the student was no longer sweating profusely, Emma helped him sit on a chair and asked the older students to take him home to rest
Only after ensuring the student was being sent home did Emma turn around to tidy her medical kit, saying, “He should rest at home for a day. Fortunately,
it’s just food poisoning-
j–not too severe, but still concerning.”
George smiled warmly. Thank your
At that moment, Emma looked up to meet his gaze. Could there be such a strikingly handsome man in the world?
With captivating eyes, a prominent nose, and a warm smile, he stood with an air of nobility, as if he were a character from a storybook.
Emma found it difficult to look away. He smiled with a charm that felt both refreshing and elegant, exuding a grace that seemed innate. Unlike the
superficial charm of others she had encountered, this man radiated a genuine modesty and elegance that was rare.
Realizing she was staring, Emma quickly averted her gaze, feeling slightly embarrassed. “No no need to thank me!”
“You’re from Boston too, right? Hello, I’m George Stew, a volunteer teacher.” He extended his polite, slender hand.
Emma had no choice but to shake his hand lightly, “Hello, I’m Emma Johnson from Boston,” and she quickly withdrew her hand
His touch was cool, and George chuckled softly. “The weather here can be unpredictable, especially with the rain. Make sure to stay warm.”
Emma offered a warm and polite smile, her dimples showing as her eyes sparkled like blooming flowers. The twinkle in her eye hinted at a genuine charm that was hard to conceal
“Dr. Johnson, I’m here.”
Ariane was supposed to be on duty in the morning, but she had claimed she wasn’t feeling well and had asked Emma to cover for her.
“Alright, Dr. Ariane, I’m heading off then” Emma greeted Ariane with a smile. After removing her lab coat and washing her hands, she waved goodbye and turned to leave
Spotting the handsome and elegant man not far from the classroom, Ariane rushed over. “Hello, I’m Ariane Dante, a… doctor on a medical mission
You’re a volunteer teacher?”
was commanding even in casual
Upon closer inspection, he was even more striking. She had never seen such a captivating man before; his presence was attire. The aura of sophistication he carried was undeniable, leaving a strong impression.
Could she got
this contact details? Ariane’s heart raced, her cheeks flushed as if painted with the hues of sunset–her eyes gleaming with admiration.
George nodded slightly, his expression calm “Yes, a volunteer teacher.”
His voice was soft but held a magnetic quality that deepened Ariane’s fascination
George turned to enter the classroom to prepare for the upcoming lesson, instinctively keeping a distance from strangers.
Realizing he didn’t wish to continue the conversation, Ariane felt her enthusiasm wane slightly.
