My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 60: Get Out 

Ryan's mood only improved for a brief moment.

However, it seemed as though something else occurred to him.

He pursed his lips in disdain, and his face turned even colder.

Everyone was terrified.

‘Help us!’ Without anyone noticing, Luke ran out of the ward and gave Wendy a call when he reached the corridor.

"I'm an apple, an apple, an apple.I'm a banana, a banana, a banana..."

Meanwhile, Wendy's phone suddenly rang.

She was startled upon hearing the joyful ringtone.

She was expecting a call from a specific person that she did not even bother to look who it was when she answered it.

"Hello?"

"Wendy, Help!"

Help?! Could it be that Ryan...Wendy's face turned pale at once.

With her one hand clutching the phone tightly, she hurriedly put on her slippers and then got out of bed.

"Luke, tell me what's going on.Is Ryan..."she trailed off.

Luke rolled his eyes upon hearing the anxiousness in her voice.

All of a sudden, an idea occurred to him.

He feigned a sad voice and said, "Wendy, Ryan is not in good condition.He fainted at home a few days ago and was then sent to the hospital.He has woken up from the coma, but he hasn't slept since.Sad to say, but his insomnia is getting worse.I wanted to call you for help, but Ryan said...he said that you're busy with your work and life and that he shouldn't bother you all the time, so I decided not to call you."

Wendy felt touched, at the same time, sad upon hearing this.

There was also a tinge of guilt in her heart.

Ever since her return, Ryan had been helping her a lot.

Even when he was currently admitted to the hospital, he still ordered his servants to bring Ray lunch every day.

Ryan had been hospitalized for days, yet Wendy had not asked about his condition until now.

"Luke, is Ryan getting better now?"

"Truth be told, he isn't,"

Luke answered with a stifled sob and continued, "Wendy, I really had no choice, so I called you without Ryan's knowledge.He's crazy! He's seriously ill, but he's still working in the hospital.If he goes on like this, this might be the end of him."

"Nonsense!"

Wendy exclaimed.

She strode out of the room and fetched her son.

She then ran across the living room and quickly changed her shoes.

hospital is he in? Ray and I will go there to

floor of Hopewell Hospital in the inpatient

"I'll be right there."

Wendy hang up the

even bother to

a pair of denim

she quickly put on a pair of

up her hair

she picked her son up and

going to

"Yes," Wendy answered.

of joy flashed across the little boy's

leaned on her

as Wendy reached the street, she hailed a cab to

paid the fair the instant the taxi stopped in front of the

further ado, she went straight to the inpatient department where Ryan had been

don't we need to buy something

was right.They couldn't just go to see

"Yes, of course!"

were stalls that sold flowers and fruit

price of it was higher

bought two fruit

worth 200 dollars, unbelievably expensive for a simple fruit

meaning, she was pained at having to spend so

she had known about it earlier, she would have bought the fruit

would not

said to her

familiar with the 32nd floor of Hopewell Hospital since she had

that the

their own

bedrooms made it convenient for the family to take care of the

worried that the food in the hospital was not nutritious enough, they were given the

there before, Wendy took the elevator to the

the floor, she saw

had already informed the guards, they let

already told Wendy what Ryan’s room was, so

as she was about to knock at the door, she heard

has entrusted you with a high salary! You're not working

door, Wendy was at a loss

hand-size glass panel

the nurses to see the condition of

peered through the panel and swallowed hard when she

of impeccably dressed men

ages ranged from the

few young talents who often appeared on financial news were

were apparent in everyone at

to say a word

if she should go

she would be reprimanded as well if

her heart was

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