My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The fire seemed to grow bigger with every passing minute, and the smoke mingled with the clouds in the sky. It was a serious fire accident, and the people gathered around gasped in fear.

At that moment, a helicopter with the Larson Group's logo broke through the smoke and hovered above the rooftop.

The rope ladder rolled down, and the rescuers climbed down. Séveral men in bright orange suits jumped off the rope and saved Ethan, who had passed out.

The sound of the propeller gradually reached Janet's ears.

Seeing the helicopter parked in an open space near the neighborhood, she immediately rushed over. Ethan's face was covered in soot, and there were multiple burns on his body. He was unconscious. The blood from the wounds soaked his shirt. All the residents swarmed around him, and some kind- hearted person called 911.

"He is severely injured.”

streamed down Janet's cheeks when she realized what Ethan had been through. She wiped the tears off her face and escorted Ethan

Janet's swollen ankles and realized she must have hurt herself when she fell on the air

her head fiercely. She forced herself to calm down and got in the

Janet gave the address of Frank's hospital. The driver didn't refuse. He knew it

standing there

Ethan into the hospital in

to the OR and call the attending doctor of the

the nurse. Then, he and a dozen doctors pushed Ethan into the operating

paced outside the door. Her swelled-up ankles had turned red. Laney couldn't help

don't have to keep staring at the door. He is right inside there and won't go

are treating