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.

was trembling with worry, he added assuredly, "I’ll attend to her myself.Don’t

asked a nurse to take

and her pulse was getting steadier by the second.Perhaps it was because

hand, Janet’s condition

dropped to 33 degrees centigrade, with symptoms of

just taken Janet’s temperature

knew that it was only a matter of time for things to get to the degree of severe hypothermia if

still, she was still

injection and glucose injection, and supplement the blood volume to guarantee sufficient heat,"

shedding tears because he didn’t know what was

wasn’t until six o’clock in the morning that the door of the

shoulder, and said, "Janet is out of danger now.She has been sent to the ICU.You can go

palms

stood up from the chair he

was about to

breakfast for you and

Frank hummed a song and rubbed his aching shoulders

to the

blue breathing tube on her nose and an IV drip needle in

her bed.She looked very

she raised a finger and

over and grabbed

at the tip of his