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Chapter 1005

There were several kinds of drugs in different bottles.

There was a lot of chatter among the onlookers.

"So many medicines. Which one should she take? Should we just call an ambulance?"

"It's too late, right? It looks like she's going into shock."

"Does anyone know these drugs?"

"Hey, you took all her drugs out. Do you know them?"

"Do you know how to use it? Do not use them if you don’t!"

"Yeah, yeah, we're not responsible for anything that might happen, and we're not going to testify for

you."

"You'd better call an ambulance. Don’t think you can be a hero like that."

Joyce completely ignored the people around her.

All these so-call high society rich ladies were nothing but a group of uneducated air-heads.

She turned her head and gave a cold rebuke.

"Shut up. It's noisy."

The ladies around were all shocked by Joyce's overpowering aura, and instantly shut up due to fear.

The surroundings finally quieted down.

With the previous experience, Joyce knew exactly what to do this time.

She lifted Cecelia up in a sitting position, leaned her forward at her waist to help her breathe, and undid

two buttons of Cecelia's blouse. Then she picked up the glucocorticoid aerosol, cupped Cecelia's chin,

and sprayed it into Cecelia's mouth several times.

Joyce then opened one of the vials, took out the receptor agonist, and put it in Cecelia's mouth.

Soon, Cecelia got better. She breathed heavily and her face gradually returned to normal.

The women around her was finally convinced.

"So she really knows what to do."novelbin

"The lady has been fortunate enough. Well, we still have a piano concert ahead."

"We should leave. It's almost time for the show. Let’s get in."

The people around gradually dispersed.

When Cecelia came to her senses, she breathed a long sigh of relief and froze when she saw the face

of the person in front of her, an unfamiliar and beautiful face.

Somehow, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Are you better?" Joyce asked.

"Well, thank you." Cecelia nodded, still sitting on the floor. She needed to rest for a few more minutes.

"Do you need me to help you up?" Joyce asked again as she took Cecelia's arm.

"No need to help me up first. You seem to be familiar with dealing with asthma and you know all the

medicines. Do you have such patients at home? Or, are you a doctor?" Cecelia inquired, shaking her

head gently.

"Oh, I'm not a doctor, and I don't have such patients at home." Joyce paused, "I just ... have

encountered such a situation before."

Cecelia smiled, "Heh, four years ago, I had an asthma attack away from home, and a girl saved me

too. I did not expect to get into the same situation again. Thank you really today."

"It’s really not a big deal. It's good if you're okay. I'll go first."

As Joyce was getting up, the silver pendant around her neck, illuminated by the blazing spotlight,

flashed a sharp silver light as she moved.

Just at the same time Cecelia also raised her head.

Her eyes just happened to meet the silver pendant at Joyce's neck.

In that moment, it was as if her whole body was struck by lightning, and she felt a huge electric current

passing through her body.

That Silversword emblem, and that silver pendant.

This was the emblem of the Hurley family, and this pendant obviously belonged to the Hurley family!

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