The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy

It was in the middle of the night, and the surroundings were very serene. Fortunately, the road was empty. Because a silver supercar suddenly sped up, heading towards the hospital.

The doctors who were notified were already standing at the entrance of the hospital.

The Maybach screeched to a halt at the hospital entrance. Then Maurice held the unconscious Eliana and got out of the car with a gloomy face.

He rushed inside the hospital with Eliana in his arms, shouting, “Doctor! Where is the best doctor here? I need him.”

Dr. Dawson, the same doctor Wyatt invited last time, stepped forward. “Mr. Moran, what’s wrong with the patient?”

Maurice gently placed Eliana on the hospital bed first. Then he turned to the doctor with a stern expression and questioned in a deep voice, “Didn’t you say she was fine? How could she become like this? She actually wanted to hurt herself. She injured herself.”

Dr. Dawson looked at Eliana lying on the bed with a pale face and a bruise and blood on her forehead. He was extremely shocked. Apparently, he did not expect things to become as serious as this.

He hurried to her bedside to examine her. Maurice stepped back and sat at the side.

Maurice propped his head in both hands and showed a rare panic expression on his face.

He took Eliana to the hospital without telling the twins. Otherwise, they would be worried if they found out.

Dr. Dawson bandaged the wound on Eliana’s forehead first. Then he carried out a series of examinations. Finally, he came to a difficult conclusion.

“What did you say?” Maurice stood up abruptly. “Are you saying that there is nothing wrong with her body? It’s just a mental disorder caused by traumatic stress?”

and the results are all the same. Physically, there is really no

far, Eliana’s case was the strangest. And apart from stress trauma, he really couldn’t

and stared at her

“What should I do next?” As he

thing he could do was give

treat her condition conservatively and use

sleeping face,

the feeling that he

phone suddenly

he

was silence on the other end of the line. He didn’t

came a voice. “Are you still not going to

a beat. He immediately asked, “Who are

voice, he already had a bad feeling

ward, and you

the man on the other

so tightly that it was almost

still sleeping. He tucked her in

door of his grandfather’s ward,

there with a bouquet of flowers. As soon as he saw Maurice, he

Moran, long time no

He didn’t want to say a word. Then he walked