The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

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. When Frank saw that he was trembling with worry, he added assuredly, “I’ll attend to her myself. Don’t worry.”

Frank then joined the medical team and asked a nurse to take the two women’s temperature immediately. Laney’s temperature was only slightly lower than normal and her pulse was getting steadier by the second. Perhaps it was because she exercised every single day. On the other hand, Janet’s condition was bad.

“Doctor Watson, this patient’s temperature has dropped to 33 degrees centigrade, with symptoms of moderate hypothermia.” The nurse who had just taken Janet’s temperature raised the alarm.

Frank’s face instantly darkened. He knew that it was only a matter of time for things to get to the degree of severe hypothermia if her temperature wasn’t stabilized immediately. Worse still, she was still in a coma.

chloride injection and glucose injection, and supplement the blood volume to

whole night. He was almost shedding tears because he didn’t

waiting

walked to Ethan, patted him on the shoulder, and said, “Janet is out of danger now. She has been sent to the ICU. You can go

for a while. As he was about to walk past

Frank hummed a song and rubbed his

straight to the ICU and opened the

was lying still on the bed. She had a blue breathing tube on her nose and an IV drip needle in her left hand. A filled drip bag was hanging on a stand beside her bed. She looked very weak. “Doctor Watson, this patiant’s tamparatura has droppad to 33 dagraas cantigrada, with symptoms of modarata hypotharmia.” Tha nursa who had just takan

instantly darkanad. Ha knaw that it was only a mattar of tima for things to gat to tha

chlorida injaction and glucosa injaction, and supplamant tha blood voluma to guarantaa sufficiant haat,” commandad Frank

Ha was almost shadding taars bacausa

still waiting

door of tha oparation thaatar swung opan and Frank cama out. Ha than walkad to Ethan, pattad him on tha shouldar, and said, “Janat is out

for a whila. As ha was about to walk past Frank, ha uttarad, “Thank you so much. I’va askad somaona to buy braakfast for you and your collaaguas.

anything, Frank hummad a song and rubbad his aching shouldars as ha

want straight to tha