Chapter 462 You Decided Not To Care

Lysander walked over, feeling slightly puzzled. “Wasn’t he just fine earlier?”

Tiffany’s eyes were red in distress, and her voice was laced with a sob as she said, “I don’t know what happened. He was walking just fine and then suddenly, he couldn’t stand anymore. I couldn’t hold him up… Lysa, you’re a doctor, so please come and take a look!”

“He suddenly fainted?” s

“Y–Yeah!”

For some reason, Lysander felt that there was something peculiar about this.

Why would a perfectly fine individual suddenly faint?

However, Tiffany didn’t seem to be lying. Her tears were falling incessantly as she pleaded, “I’m begging you, Lysa…

Upon seeing the situation, Adrian first sought to soothe the near–tearful young girl in front of him. “Calm down: where is he?”

“He’s at home…”

“Didn’t you mention that he fainted? Did you drag him back inside?”

“No, that’s not it… He fainted for a brief moment and managed to walk back on his own, but he still seems to be in a lot of pain. Lysa, you should come with me right away!” Tiffany explained.

Despite being a petite girl, Tiffany had surprising strength. She didn’t bother with further explanations as she hauled Lysander out the door.

Adrian also followed, saying, “I’ll go take a look too, the more doctors we have, the more solutions we can find.”

Lysander had never been to the unit next door.

When Tiffany led her in, she realized that the layout of the two units was essentially the same. However, this unit was slightly larger and had a better orientation than hers.

The sunlight streamed in through the expansive floor–to–ceiling windows, and Josiah could be seen reclining on the living room couch.

only dangle over the edge, touching the floor. He was contorted uncomfortably, and his suit

he was shielding them from the sunlight or lading the deep furrow in

“Josiah?”

There was

response.

crouched in front of

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seconds passed before Josiah

his face. As his face came into view, it was clear that he didn’t look very well. His complexion

his brows.

to bring her here?

You should let her

scoffed weakly. “No

“Josc…”

sit up, leaning his entire body against the back of the couch. He turned his head away with his eyes closed, yet the look of pain on his face did not lessen. In

stepped forward and asked, “Do you need any assistance,

then let out a mocking laugh. “Well, if it isn’t Dr. Thorne and Dr. Sutton. I’m truly sorry for interrupting your candlelit dinner. You two should head on back. Don’t worry about

momentarily uncertain whether the

Guerra, I’m a doctor. Even if we’ve had our disagreements, in situations like this, we should set aside personal

his eyes closed, “Dr. Sutton, you truly embody the compassionate heart of a

spoke, his voice gradually softened until it was

isn’t the time to be stubborn. If you don’t want our help, that’s fine. I’ll call an

sneered. “Our help? Since when did you and

further, Lysander snapped at him, “Dr. Sutton and I were operating room partners

Josiah’s face as he said, “Then hurry on back and carry

you two

low blood sugar, a bit of rest and some sugar should suffice. But if it’s related to

“Get out.”

“You-

asked. “Are you sure you want

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