My Bossy CEO Husband

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.

and I will go there to see him," she said over

of

"I'll be right there."

that, Wendy hang up

bother to change her

just wore her baggy white T-shirt, a pair of

pair of canvas shoes and

up her

move fast, she picked her son up and then walked

are we going to see Uncle Ryan?" Raymond

"Yes," Wendy answered.

of joy flashed across

he obediently leaned on her shoulder and

Wendy reached the street, she hailed a cab to Hopewell

the instant the

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

we need to buy

was I ! Raymond was right.They couldn't just go to

"Yes, of course!"

flowers and

the price of it was higher than in an

bought two fruit baskets in

unbelievably

that gesture had a wonderful meaning, she was pained at having to spend so

known about it earlier, she would have bought the fruit basket at the fruit stand

it would not

said

32nd floor of Hopewell Hospital since she had been there once when she

that the wards on that floor

rooms on that floor had their own living room,

bedrooms! The two bedrooms made it convenient for the

the food in the hospital was not nutritious enough, they were given the means to cook their own nutritious soup or

been there before, Wendy took the elevator to

reached the floor, she saw that

Luke had already informed the guards, they let her in as soon as they verified

already told Wendy what Ryan’s room was, so she went there straight with

knock at the door, she heard

salary! You're not working

door, Wendy was at a loss

room was equipped with a hand-size glass

see the condition of the

and swallowed hard when

impeccably dressed men

ages ranged from the

often appeared on financial news were

and trepidation were apparent in everyone at that very

to say

if she should go

she would be reprimanded as

was very conflicted, and her heart was