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.

however, was too small for him, so his legs could only dangle over the edge, touching the floor. He was contorted uncomfortably, and his suit

whether he was shielding them

“Josiah?”

There was

response.

in front

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seconds passed before

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 a

his brows.

told you to bring her here? Tell

is a doctor! You should let her examine

“No need

“Josc…”

couch. He turned his head away with his eyes

stepped forward and asked, “Do you need any assistance, Mr. Guerra?”

slowly opened his eyes, then let out a mocking laugh. “Well, if it isn’t Dr. Thorne and Dr. Sutton.

his state, momentarily uncertain whether the situation was genuine or a ruse.

situations like this, we should set aside personal prejudices and prioritize

embody the compassionate heart of a healer, with your broad–mindedness and

his voice gradually softened until it was nothing more than a whisper.

be stubborn. If you don’t want our help, that’s fine. I’ll

help? Since when did you and Lysander get so close?”

were operating room partners back at Central Hospital, so why can’t he refer

said, “Then hurry on back and carry on

you two

If 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 brain, then

“Get out.”

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