His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 462

Chapter 462 You Decided Not To Care

Lysander walked over, feeling slightly puzzled. “Wasn’t he just fine earlier?”

Tiffany’s eyes were red in distress, and her voice was laced with a sob as she said, “I don’t know what happened. He was walking just fine and then suddenly, he couldn’t stand anymore. I couldn’t hold him up… Lysa, you’re a doctor, so please come and take a look!”

“He suddenly fainted?” s

“Y–Yeah!”

For some reason, Lysander felt that there was something peculiar about this.

Why would a perfectly fine individual suddenly faint?

However, Tiffany didn’t seem to be lying. Her tears were falling incessantly as she pleaded, “I’m begging you, Lysa…

Upon seeing the situation, Adrian first sought to soothe the near–tearful young girl in front of him. “Calm down: where is he?”

“He’s at home…”

“Didn’t you mention that he fainted? Did you drag him back inside?”

“No, that’s not it… He fainted for a brief moment and managed to walk back on his own, but he still seems to be in a lot of pain. Lysa, you should come with me right away!” Tiffany explained.

Despite being a petite girl, Tiffany had surprising strength. She didn’t bother with further explanations as she hauled Lysander out the door.

Adrian also followed, saying, “I’ll go take a look too, the more doctors we have, the more solutions we can find.”

Lysander had never been to the unit next door.

When Tiffany led her in, she realized that the layout of the two units was essentially the same. However, this unit was slightly larger and had a better orientation than hers.

The sunlight streamed in through the expansive floor–to–ceiling windows, and Josiah could be seen reclining on the living room couch.

him, so his legs could only dangle over the edge, touching the floor. He was contorted uncomfortably, and his suit appeared somewhat disheveled.

his arm over his eyes, uncertain whether he was shielding them from the sunlight or lading the deep furrow in

“Josiah?”

There was

response.

crouched in front of the couch. “Jose! Jose! Don’t

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on,

Decided Not

before Josiah finally reacted..

had been resting on his face. As his face came into view, it was clear that he didn’t look very well. His complexion was somewhat pale, and there was

his brows.

bring her here? Tell her to leave.”

a doctor! You should let her examine

weakly. “No

“Josc…”

the couch. He turned his head away with

asked, “Do you need any assistance, Mr.

laugh. “Well, if it isn’t Dr. Thorne and Dr. Sutton. I’m truly sorry for interrupting your candlelit dinner. You two should head on back. Don’t worry about me.”

whether the situation was genuine or a ruse.

doctor. Even if we’ve had our disagreements, in situations like

continued with his eyes closed, “Dr. Sutton, you truly embody the compassionate heart of a healer, with your broad–mindedness

gradually softened until it was

this, Adrian couldn’t help but furrow his brows. “This isn’t the time to be stubborn. If you don’t want our help, that’s fine.

“Our help? Since when did

operating room partners back at Central Hospital, so why can’t he refer to us that

of annoyance crossed Josiah’s face as he said, “Then

you two

it’s due to low blood sugar, a bit of rest and some sugar should suffice. But if it’s related to the heart of

“Get out.”

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