His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 462

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.

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

his eyes, uncertain whether he was shielding them from the sunlight

“Josiah?”

There was

response.

over, looking pitiful as she crouched in front of the couch.

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before

she lifted his forearm that had been resting on his face. As his face came into view, it was clear that he didn’t look very well. His complexion was somewhat pale, and there was a hint of

his brows.

her here? Tell her

is a doctor! You should let

“No need

“Josc…”

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

and asked, “Do you need

isn’t Dr. Thorne and Dr. Sutton. I’m truly sorry for interrupting your candlelit dinner.

state, momentarily uncertain whether the situation was genuine or

doctor. Even if we’ve had our disagreements, in situations like this, we should

truly embody the compassionate heart of a healer, with your broad–mindedness and grand vision. I’m humbled in comparison,”

voice gradually softened until it was nothing

time to be stubborn. If you don’t want our help,

Since when did you and Lysander get so close?”

to hold back any further, Lysander snapped at him, “Dr. Sutton and I were operating room partners back at Central Hospital, so why

of annoyance crossed Josiah’s face as he said, “Then hurry on back and carry on however you see fit.”

you two

he said, “Fainting unexpectedly can be a serious matter. If it’s due to low blood sugar, a bit of rest and

“Get out.”

“You-

asked. “Are you sure you

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