My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The rescue mission was carried out swiftly.

All the helicopters flew back to the helipad.

The helicopter which carried the team that rescued Janet and Laney was about to land at this time.Its propeller made a loud noise and the wind messed up people’s hair.

Ethan was waiting impatiently at the helipad.His eyes were bloodshot.He irritably moved the hair strand on his face backward and looked at a rescuer who had just gotten off the helicopter with a blanket in his arms.He strode forward and saw Janet in the blanket.

Her eyes were tightly closed and her face was deathly pale.

"Thank you.Please hand her over," Ethan said gratefully and he collected his wife from the rescuer.

The worry that had settled like a boulder in his gut eased up.His expression also softened.

"Take me to Frank’s hospital now," he ordered one of his drivers.

Ethan had already alerted Frank that he was coming.

As a result, he was already waiting at the gate of the hospital with the medical staff.

They all swung into action immediately after Ethan arrived.

Janet and Laney were placed on stretchers and pushed straight into the operation theater.

"You can’t go in, Ethan.Please wait outside."

Ethan was about to go in with Janet when Frank placed a hand on his chest to stop him.

Frank saw that he was trembling with worry, he added assuredly,

medical team and asked a nurse to take the

temperature was only slightly lower than normal and her pulse was getting

the other hand, Janet’s

dropped to 33 degrees centigrade, with symptoms of moderate

just taken Janet’s temperature raised the alarm.Frank’s face instantly

time for things to get to the degree of severe

was

glucose injection, and supplement the blood volume to guarantee sufficient heat," commanded Frank as he put on blue

the whole night.He was almost shedding tears because he didn’t know what was going

in the morning that the door of the operation theater swung open and

the shoulder, and said, "Janet is out of danger now.She has been sent to the ICU.You can

buried his face in his palms and breathed a sigh of

the chair he had sat on for a

was about to walk

breakfast for you and your colleagues.An extra

a song and rubbed his

to the ICU and opened the

still on the bed.She had a blue breathing tube on her nose and an IV drip

her bed.She looked very weak.Her eyes peeled

him, she raised

walked over and grabbed her right

thousand words were at the tip of his tongue, but he couldn’t get