After Having a Dream, I Became Pregnant with a Billionaire's Child-Chapter 92 - 89: School Bullying_2

Emily Parker didn’t object either, and the two of them moved a table and two stools to set up right at the entrance of City First Middle School.

Not long after the first class ended, a clamor was heard.

Then, a teacher came from the school’s gate.

"Where’s the ambulance? What should we do?

That student has lost a lot of blood.

The school doctor simply has no way to stop the bleeding."

The teacher and the security guard stood at the school gate waiting for the ambulance.

Emily Parker, with her sharp hearing, caught the conversation at once.

She thought for a moment, walked up to the front, and with a smiling face asked the security guard,

"Uncle, what happened at school?

I’m a doctor from the clinic across the street, today I’m here for a free medical consultation."

Hearing she was a doctor from a small clinic, the security guard and that teacher both looked at Emily Parker; but as soon as they saw her pretty face, they shook their heads in unison.

The doctor is too young.

If the school doctor couldn’t do it, this doctor certainly can’t either.

"It’s none of your business, we are waiting for the ambulance.

You should move your stand farther away, don’t block the ambulance from coming in to save people."

The security guard asked Emily Parker and her company to move farther away.

Seeing this, Abigail Long came forward,

"The morning rush hour just started, and with Capital’s traffic, even if you called for an ambulance, it would take at least half an hour to get here."

As soon as Abigail Long said this, the teacher and the security guard both looked worried.

The traffic in Capital was indeed frustrating.

"Our Doctor Parker here used to work at People’s Hospital."

Abigail Long deliberately left them hanging.

Upon hearing this, the security guard looked at Emily Parker doubtfully again.

"Why don’t we let her go in and take a look?"

Thinking of the female student in the classroom, the nearby teacher couldn’t help but say.

Then the teacher let Emily Parker take the first-aid kit, and they rushed towards the direction of the teaching building.

The entrance of Class 2-7 was already crowded.

The principal, the homeroom teacher, and students from other classes were all gathered outside the classroom.

As Emily Parker walked over, she saw Maria Carter standing by the door with a pale face.

Maria Carter also saw Emily Parker, and when she saw Emily, her lips trembled twice; she seemed to want to say something but also appeared too afraid to speak.

Seeing Maria Carter’s guilty demeanor, Emily Parker slightly frowned.

Could this girl have gotten into trouble again so soon?

"Make way, the doctor is here."

The teacher had the crowd disperse.

Upon hearing that a doctor had arrived, the students and teachers finally stepped aside.

Emily Parker walked into the classroom and immediately smelled the scent of blood.

Amelia Willow was sitting at her seat.

Her school uniform skirt was already full of bloodstains, and her little face was ashen.

Beside her, Charles Pond was covered in sweat, looking anxious.

He was holding the girl’s hand, constantly comforting her.

Charles Pond glared fiercely at Maria Carter, angering her to the point where she nearly lost her temper on the spot.

"I’m a bit hungry."

Amelia said softly, having rushed out to get to class today, she hadn’t had the chance to have breakfast.

She remembered that usually, Maria Carter would bring breakfast for Pond.

Hearing this, Charles Pond glanced at Maria Carter.

"Maria Carter, I’m hungry, go buy the usual breakfast from that tea restaurant I like, bring me two portions."

Charles Pond’s attitude towards Maria Carter was like that of a master towards his servant.

"Go eat breakfast or eat shit."

Behind Maria Carter, several of her close friends couldn’t stand it any longer, Charles Pond really was too much.

"If it weren’t for Maria Carter, Amelia wouldn’t have injured her foot.

Maria Carter, you must go buy breakfast for Amelia right now, and you are to cover both her and my breakfast for the entire month."

Charles Pond spoke in a cocky tone.

Maria Carter was so angry she felt like her teeth might shatter.

She glanced at Charles Pond and the frail Amelia Willow behind him, and an idea suddenly occurred to her.

"Fine, I’ll buy it."

Seeing Maria Carter obediently agree, Charles Pond nodded in satisfaction.

He then helped Amelia Willow towards the classroom...

Emily Parker and Abigail Long had started early that morning.

The notice for the free clinic had already been sent out.

But as time neared nine o’clock, there were still no patients showing up.

It was probably because the clinic was so unknown that locals would only come for some over-the-counter medication for a headache or fever.

Abigail Long then suggested setting up the free clinic outside the gates of City First Middle School.

At least by noon when school got out, there would be a lot of people there, and some parents might also show up; they might even encounter a few patients.

Emily Parker didn’t object, and the two of them moved a table and a couple of chairs to set up right outside the gates of City First Middle School.

Not long after the first class ended, a commotion could be heard.

Then a teacher came to the school gate.

"Why isn’t the ambulance here yet?

What are we going to do? That student has lost so much blood.

The school doctor is completely out of methods to stop the bleeding."

That teacher stood at the school gate with the security guard, waiting for the ambulance.

Emily Parker’s ears were sharp, and she picked up on this immediately.

She thought for a moment, then approached and smiled amiably at the security guard to inquire,

"Sir, what happened at the school?

I’m a doctor from the clinic across the street, here for the free clinic outside your school gate today."

Hearing that she was a doctor from the small clinic, the security guard and the teacher both turned their gaze towards Emily Parker, but after they saw her beautiful face, they both involuntarily shook their heads.

This doctor is too young.

Even the school doctor had no solution, this doctor certainly couldn’t do anything.

"It’s none of your business; we’re waiting for the ambulance.

Keep your booth farther away, don’t block the ambulance from coming in to save people."

The security guard asked Emily Parker to move their booth away.

Seeing this, Abigail Long moved closer and said,

"It’s still the morning rush hour for work. With the traffic in Capital, even if you called for an ambulance, it will take at least half an hour to get here."

With Abigail Long saying this, the teacher and security guard both looked worried.

The traffic in Capital was, indeed, distressing.

"Our Doctor Parker here used to work at People’s Hospital."

Abigail Long teased a bit before explaining.

The security guard, hearing this, looked skeptically again at Emily Parker.

"Why not let her take a look?"

The teacher suggested, thinking of the girl in the classroom.

The teacher then let Emily Parker take the first-aid kit, and the two hurried towards the academic building.

Outside the classroom of Senior Year 2 (Class 7), a crowd had gathered.

The principal, the homeroom teacher, and students from other classes were all lingering outside the classroom as well.

As Emily Parker approached, she saw Maria Carter standing at the door, pale-faced.

Maria Carter also saw Emily Parker, and upon seeing Emily, her lips quivered twice, as if she wanted to say something but seemed afraid to speak.

Emily Parker saw Maria Carter’s guilty expression and frowned slightly.

What kind of trouble has this young girl gotten herself into this time?

"Make way, the doctor is here."

The teacher had the crowd make room.

Hearing that a doctor had arrived, the students and teachers cleared a path, and Emily Parker walked into the classroom, immediately smelling the stench of blood.

There, a girl was sitting in her seat.

Her school uniform skirt was already covered in bloodstains, and her face was deathly pale.

Beside her, a tall, handsome boy was sweating profusely.

He was holding the girl’s hand, continuously trying to comfort her.