Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1106

Adam's thick eyebrows knitted tightly.

He could not retort upon her. After all, she had chosen to be a doctor. Then things like first aid should be indispensable in her future life.

It would be impossible to say that she would not meet an emergency case outside of the hospital. It was even more impossible for her to turn away from a dying person.

Adam thought for a long time and pursed his thin lips. "As long as you're not alone to deal with this, you must ask someone else to perform the CPR. It doesn't matter if the person you are going to save is a man or a woman."

Anthea repressed a smile. "Okay, I promise you!"

"Even if the person is a child." Adam added in a low voice.

When he came back from the rescue, he saw her kneeling on the ground, doing CPR to save the little boy. When he saw her pink and tender lips pressed against the boy's mouth, he could not help feeling a burst of jealousy, even if he could tell that the boy was just about eight.

Her lips only belonged to him.

"Okay!" Anthea was so docile this time.

As Adam saw her nodding repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, his face softened a lot.

Anthea held his arm tightly and kept shaking it, laughing wickedly like a hooligan flirting with a beauty. "Well, I didn't expect that you like me so much."

"My little, naughty girl, aren't you embarrassed?" Adam said with his lips curled up.

Anthea lifted her chin and said, "I'm not ashamed. I feel proud instead."

She raised her eyebrows slightly and put on a charming smile, which made her look outstandingly beautiful.

Adam chuckled, stretched out his long arms, and held her in his arms. He stroked her again and again. In his arms, she was as cute and soft as a kitten, and he could not bear to let her go.

After a while, he glanced at his watch. There were still many important matters that needed to be dealt with. At the very least, he had no time left to exchange whispers of love with her here.

Adam pulled her out of her arms, looked at her red face, and put his thin lips against her ear. "At 8:30 p.m. tonight, wait for me under the big tree over there."

In the evening, Anthea came out of the tent at 8:15.

She trotted to the big tree Adam talked about and sweetly expected him to show up with her arms wrapped around her shoulders.

In less than two minutes, steady footsteps sounded from another direction.

Anthea looked at her watch. There were still 13 minutes to the time they agreed. She did not expect that he would also come in advance.

He also could not wait to see her, could he?

Anthea stood up with a big smile and asked him, "I just saw you talking with my teacher."

When she came out of the tent, she saw Adam standing next to Vincent near the military tents. It seemed that they were chatting happily.

"Yes." Adam nodded.

Anthea asked curiously, "Why do you look so familiar to each other?"

"Vincent used to be an army medical doctor before he works in the university," Adam told her.

"Really?" Anthea was surprised.

With a smile, Adam put the two stools in his hands on the ground, pulled her to sit on one, and grabbed her hands on her knees.

Her hands were so tender and delicate that he was unwilling to relax his grip on her hands the moment he seized them.

"Of course. He's not just an ordinary college professor as you think. In fact, he's a well-known doctor in and outside the army. With his excellent medical skills, many hospitals want to take him in with a high salary. But since he had too many hard days in the army when he was young, he just wanted to live a happy and relax life. That was why he chose to teach in the medical college," Adam said.

Hearing this, Anthea was amazed.

It had never occurred to her that Vincent was so awesome! But on second thought, she felt that it seemed reasonable.

During summer vacations, many teachers and professors in her college would take their time to enjoy life. Unlike them, Vincent always came to participate in the medical teams around the country. It showed that he was not really an ordinary professor.

Thinking of this, Anthea held him with higher respect.

She blinked her eyes and asked, "Then what did you talk about?"

Adam played with her little hands, which were as slender and soft as willow branches, and said, "We have been friends for some time, so I ask him to