A lot of the homeowners had come out of their villas. When they saw that an entire wing of the Robinsons' massive villa had collapsed, they could hardly believe their eyes.
Who the hell had the nerve to attack the Robinsons? And from the scale of the damage, it looked almost as if someone had fired a rocket launcher at the villa.
Once the shock wore off, everyone rushed over to help with the rescue.
By the time Nicole arrived, the Robinson residence was in complete chaos. Marcus sat in the living room with the injured Eric in his arms, waiting for her.
Eric had hit his head. Blood poured from the wound, soaking Marcus's clothes. Several children stood nearby, crying at the top of their lungs.
Already overwhelmed, Marcus snapped at his nieces and nephews, "What are you crying about? Shut up! You're driving me crazy!"
The shout scared even his mother Fiona into silence.
Nicole walked over. "Get a clean room ready and help Mr. Eric inside."
She also told them to bring out all the medicine and medical equipment they had.
After living through disaster after disaster for so long, they had to use whatever they could get their hands on.
Marcus had already ordered everything prepared before Nicole and Zeph arrived, so he immediately had someone help Eric into the room.
Nicole was a little surprised. She didn't expect a spoiled rich kid like Marcus to keep such a level head in a crisis.
She was about to go inside when a woman in her early thirties grabbed her arm.
"My son's shoulder is dislocated. Can you help him?"
She was Marcus's sister-in-law, Trish Robinson. She had one arm wrapped tightly around her crying son, whose injured arm hung limply at his side.
Nicole answered as tactfully as she could. "Please wait a little."
A dislocated shoulder was painful, but it wasn't nearly as urgent as a serious traumatic injury.
But Trish refused to let go of Nicole's sleeve, her eyes full of anxiety and impatience.
Marcus looked over with a murderous expression. Trish immediately lost her nerve and let go.
Nicole went into the treatment room, with Zeph assisting her.


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