Anthony said politely.
There was no professional medical equipment here, but it was not a problem for Christopher.
He came from a family of doctors and had accumulated extensive experience with age, so medicine was second nature for him. He could conduct a preliminary diagnosis without any medical equipment at all.
Christopher sat on the edge of the bed and began to examine Maria's condition.
When his eyes fell on her face, he paused.
“What's wrong? Mr. Carter, is her condition serious?"
Anthony asked worriedly. He was standing behind Christopher, so he couldn't see the latter's face, but he felt that something was wrong.
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