"Miss Chen..."Old Liu, unaware of Doreen Pulitzer's physical condition, dared not rush forward recklessly but couldn't just stand by and do nothing. He could only stand a few steps down, feeling anxious.Doreen Pulitzer clutched the handrail at the top of the stairs, repeatedly swallowing to suppress the urge to vomit."...Master Liu, could you get me a glass of water, please?""Alright, alright!"Old Liu, in a hurry, wanted to go upstairs but then decided to go downstairs to get a cup of water from Sylvia Hazlitt at the counter. Sylvia Hazlitt, still in shock, was squatting inside, cleaning up the mess, and didn't hear Old Liu clearly. Old Liu went in himself, grabbed a clean milk tea cup, and filled it with some lukewarm water.When he ran back upstairs, Doreen Pulitzer was sitting on the steps, holding a few pills she had in her bag. She took the pills with the water.Old Liu, concerned, said, "Miss Chen, why don't I take you to the hospital?""No need."Doreen Pulitzer fo
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