"Ethan, what‘s on your mind?"

Janet looked at her gloomy husband questioningly.

Ethan was sitting quietly on the sofa with furrowed brows and a deep–set frown.

"Anything wrong?"

Janet pursed her lips worriedly.

"Nothing.It‘s just work.I rushed here straight from work when I heard you were in the hospital," Ethan answered perfunctorily.

"You should go back then.I’ll be fine here."Janet smiled.

Just then, the door to the ward swung open.

"Janet! Are you feeling better?"

Garrett strode in with several bags of tonics.

Seeing so many people in the ward, he stopped in his tracks and said sorry.

Bearing gifts, he walked over to Ethan on the sofa.

Garrett‘s sharp eyes picked up on Ethan‘s gloominess instantly.He lowered his voice and asked, "What‘s wrong?"

in bed, and

the long face?"

swept across the people in

a low voice, he said to Garret, "Let‘s talk

he spoke, he stood up and headed for the

his phone and called Frank "You haven‘t contacted me in months.I thought

tone was flat and

Ethan hadn‘t called him since

you a flight.I need you to come to

more, he hung up before Frank could respond.Overhearing Ethan‘s conversation just now,

"Is Janet sick?"

shook his head.His eyes were as dark and cloudy as

twenty years ago has

he went back to the ward and

some of her blood and

looked at Ethan

and asked,

simply walked over to her bedside and

something I just

******* 

landed in Bames around midnight, and Ethan came to pick

sounded really serious on the phone earlier,"Frank

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