Gath suffered from severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, needing to sleep at a fixed time every day, not even a minute and a half late.
But at that moment, he was just too curious about who Calvert wanted him to save.
So he gritted his teeth, broke the rules he had adhered to for years, got up, grabbed his car keys, and hurriedly went out.
While Gath was still on his way, Calvert had already started giving Luana oxygen.
Although the oxygen tank was small, it was enough to alleviate Luana's current emergency situation for the time being.
After Luana started breathing the oxygen, the feeling of suffocation and pain in her heart gradually eased, no longer as unbearable as before.
As the oxygen slowly entered her body, her consciousness also gradually recovered.
When she slowly opened her eyes and saw Calvert standing by the bed with a furrowed brow, she was slightly stunned.
It turned out that the person who just saved her was Calvert...
She never expected that the person who once wanted to kill her would now come to her rescue, which was unexpected for Luana.
She felt she had breathed enough, so she reached out and took off the oxygen tank, then struggled to sit up from the bed.
Seeing this, Calvert immediately reached out and pressed her down, his tone carrying an unquestionable command, "Miss Hammond, don't move around."
Luana forcefully pushed his hand away and said indifferently, "I'm fine. Thank you, Mr. Coburn."
After speaking, she sat up from the bed, put on her shoes, and then leaned on the bedside table, trying to leave.
However, as soon as she stood up, her head started to spin again, her body swayed twice, and she uncontrollably fell forward.
Calvert was quick to react, immediately reaching out to catch her and gently laying her back on the bed.
"Don't push yourself. Just rest for a while."
After settling her, he softly said this sentence.
He understood in his heart that Luana had never liked him, so he didn't get too close.
After laying her back on the bed, he took several steps back, maintaining a proper distance from her.
He didn't leave, waiting for Gath to arrive.
He felt that at least he had to let Gath, the authoritative expert, check on Luana's condition before he could leave with peace of mind.
And for some reason, he felt that the scene before him seemed familiar, as if he had experienced something similar before.
However, this contradicted the information he had previously investigated about himself and Luana, which left him somewhat confused and puzzled.
Luana noticed that Calvert deliberately maintained an appropriate distance from her, neither too intimate nor impolite.
She no longer insisted on being strong and lay back on the bed, quietly waiting for the symptoms of dizziness to gradually subside.
Her attending physician had repeatedly warned her to avoid overexertion and ensure adequate rest.
However, she had been endlessly tormented by Mr. Night recently, both physically and mentally exhausted, and before she had time to rest properly, she hurried back to work at the company.
From the airport to the restaurant, and then to the hotel, such a round trip would be exhausting even for a healthy person, let alone someone like her who was ill.
She knew in her heart that this was due to overwork, which led to the successive attacks of her condition.
Luana thought to herself that she must get Runa to approve her resignation application tomorrow.
In the days to come, she just wanted to stay at home peacefully and spend the rest of her life calmly.
After all, if her condition had suddenly attacked like today without any warning, and no one had come to save her in time, she could have died suddenly from heart failure.
Who would have taken care of her affairs then?
As she was immersed in these chaotic thoughts, a man dressed in a white suit walked in with steady steps.
The man had a clean and handsome face, extremely refined and neat, exuding an elegant and unhurried temperament.
When his gaze fell on Luana lying in bed, the corners of his mouth lifted, forming a faint smile.
As the smile slowly spread across his cheeks, two deep dimples immediately appeared on both sides of his face, adding a touch of warmth and approachability to him.
"So it's a woman."
Gath murmured while walking over with his medical bag at a leisurely pace.
He also gave Calvert a meaningful look and teased, "That's quite rare."
"Stop messing around. Just check her out to see what's going on."
Calvert's tone carried a hint of anxiety and worry, as he had witnessed Luana fainting twice today, which was clearly not something that could be explained by simple hypoglycemia.
Seeing his serious expression, Gath also put away his usual careless demeanor.
He skillfully took out the stethoscope from the medical bag, preparing to listen to Luana's heart condition.