chapter 31 save people

Mr. Yoxall? The respectful voice was neither high nor low, but to Sophia's parents, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue. Sophia's expression suddenly changed, looking as ugly as possible. The relatives of the Hudson family also looked at Murray in shock. Mr. Yoxall, what the hell? Sophia shouted in disbelief, "Mr. Lynch, do you know Murray?" Ralap ignored her and just smiled warmly at Murray, "Hello, Master Yoxall, hello, sister-in-law." "I never thought it would be an honor to meet you here." After confirming that the two knew each other, Ralap was still so respectful to Murray, and the Hudson family was completely stunned. Sophia's little mouth also opened invisibly. He never thought that Murray would know his immediate boss, Ralap. Freya had a bad impression of Ralap, but to be polite, she nodded slightly, "Mr. Lynch, hello." Murray showed no respect and threw the shrimp shells on the table, "Is something wrong?" Murray would not forgive someone who wanted to be frivolous to Freya just because he had broken one of his hands. "Master Yoxall, it was my fault last time. I always wanted to find a chance to apologize, but I never got the chance." Feeling Murray's hostility, Ralap's heart trembled, and he bent down, "Tonight, I wonder if Mr. Yoxall can give me a favor and treat you to a meal?" He had found out clearly that Murray was the savior of Danna's daughter, and Danna even knelt down to thank him. Thinking of what he did to Freya in the Western Restaurant, Ralap really wanted to beat himself to death, so when he saw Murray, he wanted to make up for it. At the same time, flatter him. If he really built a good relationship with Murray, he would have the opportunity to enter the core level and transform from the Eighteen Arhats into the Eight Great Vajras. Murray originally wanted to refuse directly, but Freya gently pulled him and signaled him to give Ralap some face. "Let's go some other time. I'm full tonight." Murray stopped telling him to get out, wiped his hands with a tissue, and stood up, "Please leave a business card. One day when I am free, I will remember and ask you to treat me to this meal." "Thank you, Master Yoxall, thank you very much." Ralap quickly took out a business card and handed it to Murray respectfully, "I sincerely hope that Mr. Yoxall can give me a chance to apologize." Murray hummed and put it in his pocket. Sophia's family almost vomited blood when they saw this. Ralap, whom they tried their best to please, was like an ant in Murray's eyes. This gap was really huge. Sophia felt even more uncomfortable. The loser should be a loser. Why should he counterattack? Even counterattack again and again? She was about to cry. "I won't disturb you all from eating." Ralap straightened up and smiled at Sophia, "Sophia, why didn't you tell me earlier that Mr. Yoxall is your relative?" It looked like he was complaining, but actually, there was a mystery behind it. Sophia's eyes lit up. "We don't know each other well." Murray calmly extinguished Sophia's thoughts, "Freya, go home." Then, he pulled Freya out of the room. "I know." Ralap nodded repeatedly, and then respectfully sent Murray away. Sophia looked very gloomy, and then looked at everyone in embarrassment. This was entirely what she asked for. She thought she was doing well enough. Two years after graduation, she became a supervisor with a monthly salary of 7,500 dollars, so she was qualified to look down on Murray, a loser. But compared with him now, she was nothing! Moreover, her humiliation of Murray would probably lead her to be kicked out by Ralap... Uncle Bob slapped the table again, "This is a good boy that you should get one!" After coming out of Monopoly, Freya threw away her reserve and hugged Murray happily. Over the past year, she had been ridiculed in front of all her relatives. Only tonight she received envious and jealous looks. So she was also very affectionate with Murray. But she quickly reacted and hurriedly left Murray. Murray didn't let her leave and grabbed the woman's hand. Freya tried to break away, but was held tightly by Murray. In the end, Freya could only let Murray hold it. The relationship between the two had undergone a qualitative change. The two of them were about to get into the car and leave when they heard a noise in front of them, "Oops, someone fainted!" Freya and Murray were stunned and ran towards the crowd not far away. Soon, the two came to the center of the incident and saw an old man with white hair lying on the ground. He looked about sixty years old and was very skinny. Especially his facial features, which looked like a skeleton, giving people the feeling of seeing a ghost at night. At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, his body was curled up, and he was trembling slightly. A girl with a pretty face and a delicate face wearing a Givenchy shirt squatted anxiously next to him. The woman took her mobile phone to call an ambulance, screaming and telling them the address, asking them to come and save the old man. Then, she shouted to the onlookers around her, "Is there a doctor here? Can a doctor give my grandpa first aid?" The old man's face was slowly darkening, and his heaving chest was getting weaker. Everyone could see that the situation was not optimistic. Maybe the ambulance didn't come and the person was gone. When the onlookers heard the girl's shouting, they subconsciously stopped taking pictures with their mobile phones and scanned their eyes to see if there were any medical staff in the team. Several people looked hesitant, but ultimately did not step forward to help. These days, people don't seek merit, but seek no faults. "Em..." suddenly, the old man hugged his shoulders, trembling, and his expression became more and more painful. The Givenchy girl became even more anxious when she saw this, looked around the crowd and shouted, "Who can help my grandpa? I gave him 15,000 dollars, no, 150,000 dollars!" The crowd exclaimed, this girl was really rich. "I gonna go see!" Seeing that the old man was in critical condition, Murray was ready to step forward. Freya's eyes quickly stopped and she said, "What are you going to do? You want the 150,000 dollars?" Murray whispered, "No, I want to save people." Freya scolded angrily, "You just watched a few health programs, and you were lucky enough to save Belinda. You really think of yourself as a miracle doctor?" Murray explained, "No, Freya, the patient's condition is not good, I will see if I can help..." "What can you do to help? Luck will not favor you again and again." Freya grabbed Murray, "And if you look at the patient's clothes, they are either rich or noble." "Treat this kind of person, and if he is cured, the reward is not small, but if something goes wrong, it is not as simple as being sorry." "You might be killed." "So I don't want you to do that." Freya finally changed her view of Murray, so she hoped that he would live a down-to-earth life. Only in this way would the two of them have the possibility to move forward. "Freya, don't worry, I won't save people carelessly." Murray knew what she was worried about, "I just went to take a look." Freya's pretty face was frosty, "You are not allowed to go." If Murray was a serious doctor, Freya would not stop him like this. But Murray was just a person who had attended a lecture on traditional Chinese medicine. He had not even obtained a medical qualification certificate. It was too risky for him to join in the fun. If he did not careful, he could be accused of murder. At this time, the old man groaned in pain, and the Givenchy girl wiped her tears and shouted, "Is there a doctor?" "Freya, I'll explain to you later, now I have to save people." Murray broke free from Freya's hand, then shouted through the crowd, "Let me take a look." Freya was so angry that she stamped her feet, "Murray..."