The Promise Of Happiness

Chapter 77 How Dare You Touch Her
The rays of the sun shone brightly on Samuel, and after he held back his cold demeanor, all that was left was his appealing
looks.
He was the first and last man that Natalie deemed good-looking. Even though he was always in hot pursuit, Natalie’s heart
fluttered from time to time when she thought about his relentlessness.
“Daddy, what are you talking to Natalie about?” Franklin scrunched up his brows while asking. It sounded as if he was jealous
since he deemed Natalie his chosen one.
Why are they leaning so close together? Don’t tell me Daddy wants to take her away from me? Is he not aware that he’s almost
thirty? What? Does he think he can compete with someone as young as me?
Samuel just looked at Franklin, and the corner of his lips curled before he replied, “You can ask her.”
Natalie was stunned to hear that, and she was now trying her very best to construct a sentence to reply to Franklin.
Just then, a frantic voice was heard shouting from the side.
“Yana! Yana! Are you all right?”
Following the shouts of the man was the wailing of a child, who was already sobbing like there was no tomorrow.
“Mommy, w-what happened... Mommy...”
They were both surrounding a young woman, Yana Weiss, who was donned in a pink tracksuit. Her ponytail had already come
undone as she writhed on the ground. Her face was as pale as a white sheet, and even her breathing had become distorted.
This sudden event had thrown the people in the kindergarten into a panic.
The female teachers there were completely unprepared, and by the time they came through, one of the teachers had already
gone to the infirmary to seek help from the doctor there.
Natalie glanced at the condition of the woman.

The woman’s lips were already purple, and she was trying her best to breathe. Not only that, but she was also clenching her
chest quite tightly, indicating that the source of her pain might be from her heart.
Natalie didn’t plan on meddling if it were just some normal ailment, but the disease was related to the heart. This could be
serious because if the situation was dragged on for longer than a minute, then the patient’s life could be in danger.
As a doctor herself, Natalie could never stand by and watch something like this happen.
She quickly went to Yana’s side and kneeled, placing her hands on Yana’s wrist.
Yana’s pulse was getting weaker and weaker, and not only that, her pulses were irregular, too.
Natalie then placed her head on Yana’s chest so she could hear her heartbeat and breathing better. Just like that, she heard the
inconsistency of Yana’s heartbeat through this.
Yana’s condition could likely be worse than anticipated. If she didn’t receive immediate treatment now, the doctors still wouldn’t
be able to save her life even if she was rushed to the hospital.
Natalie then rolled up her track bottoms and took a small pouch attached to her leg. Inside the pouch were needles.
She took out one of the needles and started applying it to Yana’s acupuncture points.
Hans Becker knew that his wife’s heart was acting up now, and even though he was panicking, he still kept some of his cool
during the situation.
“Are you a doctor?”
“No. I’m a coroner.” Natalie looked at Hans when she replied.
Hearing that, Hans’ facial expression changed. “A coroner’s job is to perform an autopsy on the dead, so how can you perform
what you’re doing on Yana? Get off her! I don’t trust you!”
“You don’t trust me?”
“How can I trust you?” Hans’ eyes turned red as he went on, “You just said so yourself that you’re a coroner! I won’t ever forgive
you if Yana is to die by your hand!”

At times like this, explaining the situation to Hans was merely a waste of time. Based on her abilities now, she was also unable to
just keep Hans quiet.
A storm of thoughts was now swirling in her head. She then scanned through the crowd and stopped her gaze on Samuel.
“If you trust me,” Natalie paused before she continued, “If you trust me, then hold him down for me while I do my job. If you don’t
trust me...”
Before Natalie even got to finish her sentence, Samuel looked at her with determination, saying, “I trust you.”
Hearing that, Natalie nodded slightly and continued on what she was doing on Yana.
Surely enough, Hans started to panic since Natalie was a coroner, not a doctor. His face immediately turned sour.
“I won’t let you touch Yana! She’s not your test subject! Stop! Don’t touch her!”
Hans was like a beast that was let loose from its cage as he screamed at Natalie. He was about to drag Natalie off the ground
away from Yana until his shoulders were locked in place by someone.
It was Samuel as he squinted his eyes, looking at Hans. “You dare touch her without my permission?”