"I still have to hurry back to take care of Janessa. No one looks after her. You're idle anyway. One good turn deserves another." Armando took out a stack of money from his pocket and stuffed it into Emma's arms. Then, he said to Jaquan, "See you."
Jaquan stretched his hand into the air. Under the weight of Emma, he withdrew his hand. He looked down at Emma in his arms. She was probably really sick. She didn't make a single sound throughout the entire process. Her face was covered in sweat. The subcutaneous veins on her neck were clearly bulging. Normal people would have howled long ago.
Jaquan blamed his tough luck and stopped a nurse. "Send her to the emergency room. Without treatment, she'll die!"
The nurse was not frightened. Anyone who arrived at the hospital at this time was on the verge of death. Even the doctor on duty wished to be in two places at once. The nurse on duty first asked about Emma's condition and then asked Jaquan to register and fill in the information.