The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

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.

Frank saw that he was trembling with worry, he added assuredly, "I’ll attend to

and asked a nurse to take

was only slightly lower than normal and her pulse was getting steadier

the other hand, Janet’s

to 33 degrees centigrade, with symptoms of

who had just taken Janet’s temperature raised the

only a matter of time for things to get to the degree of severe

still, she was still in

and glucose injection, and supplement the blood volume to

the corridor for the whole night.He was almost shedding tears because he didn’t know what was going on inside.He was still waiting there

door of the operation theater swung open and

out of

palms and breathed

chair he had

was about to walk

much.I’ve asked someone to buy breakfast for you and your colleagues.An extra bowl of abalone soup

hummed a song and

straight to the ICU and opened

lying still on the bed.She had a blue breathing tube on her nose and an

drip bag was hanging on a stand beside her bed.She looked very weak.Her eyes peeled open

raised a finger and forced a

here." Ethan walked over and grabbed her right

words were at the tip of his