The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 747

“Daniel?”

The nurse pushed open the door, and as expected, Daniel was still unconscious.

She heaved a sigh. Such a handsome young lad was now injured and confined to a hospital bed. It was truly pitiful.

The nurse walked to his bedside, checked Daniel’s condition, pulled out yesterday’s medical report from a folder, and placed it on the bedside table before leaving the room.

Upon seeing the nurse leave, Joie breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn’t afford to waste any more time.

She opened the bathroom door and quickly exited the patient’s room.

On her way out. Joie glanced disdainfully at a janitor cleaning in the stairwell.

The elevator arrived, she put on her mask, and swiftly made her exit.

Just as the elevator doors were closing, Brittany and a nurse arrived at Daniel’s room.

Daniel was still unconscious. Brittany walked to his bedside and set down a thermos.

The nurse prepared his medication, changed his bandages, and carefully redressed his wounds.

Daniel’s forehead, felt her heart severely

young master is still unconscious, so he doesn’t feel

the nurse understood Brittany’s feelings and tried to reassure

Brittany thanked her.

Daniel’s bedside. She couldn’t imagine

weight due to his recent hospitalizations. Brittany decided that once Daniel woke up, she would take some time

however, remained

barely slept the

finished work, he arrived at the hospital.

pushed open the door to the patient’s room, the setting sun bathed Brittany in a golden light as she lay slumped over the hospital bed. Her hands were

her and carefully lifted her

to the fact that she

for someone to keep watch

hospital, where

satisfied that he was out of danger, so they heaved a sigh of relief.

return, one of the doctors approached him. “Mr. Salter, the young master just woke up. He’s in good condition, but he can’t move for now. He needs to rest and

“I understand.”

Daniel’s bedside. Their eyes met, and Daniel had a look of vulnerability, much like a frightened deer.

“Daddy.”

pulled up a chair and sat down. “Does it hurt anywhere?”