His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 492 The Bite Mark On Josiah

Having somewhat understood Lysander’s encouragement, Tiffany took the initiative to speak to Josiah, who had been silent for a while. “Jose, you should go back and handle your work first. I’ll take good care of Lysa here.”

Josiah didn’t take it seriously as he assumed it was just a polite remark taught by Dillon. “Do you know how to take care of a patient?” Josiah asked.

“I know! I also know how to get food, fetch water…”

Tiffany froze after listing just two tasks. She instinctively glanced at Lysander for help.

Josiah calmly continued, “You’ll also have to take the patient’s temperature, monitor the IV drip, and when the doctors and nurses arrive, it’s your job to press the call button. It’s pretty tedious. I appreciate your father’s good intentions, but I’d feel more at case staying here myself.”

Tiffany listened earnestly. Her initial confidence vanished, but she asked, “But Jose, you’re a man. Isn’t it inconvenient for you to take care of Lysa?”

Josiah was speechless.

Lysander quickly chimed in. “Absolutely, Mr. Guerra. Ms. Lanister is right. I’m very grateful you brought me to the hospital despite your busy schedule. I won’t take up any more of your time. I can manage on my

own.”

Josiah looked at her with an amused expression.

Lysander met his gaze calmly.

Tiffany was probably the only one who didn’t grasp the current situation. She was still trying to smooth things over, saying, “Lysa, there’s no need for formalities. Jose is a kind person. Even if it were a stranger, he would take them to the hospital.”

Josiah merely replied, “I’m not exactly that free.”

Tiffany, not expecting him to contradict her so bluntly, paused before adding, “Well, when he’s busy, he doesn’t have time. But since we came together, Jose will definitely take care of you.”

At that moment, Josiah’s cell phone buzzed.

After glancing at it briefly, he hung up and casually slipped his phone into his pocket, seemingly unbothered as he watched the liquid drip from the IV bag.

Tiffany asked, “Jose, is that my dad?”

“No.” He looked up at the IV drip stand and said to Lysander, “This one’s almost empty. There’s another bag of glucose after this, but you’ll need to flush the line in between. I reckon it’ll take over an hour more.”

As he was speaking, his phone buzzed again.

With a sigh, Lysander suggested, “Mr. Guerra, you should probably take that call first.”

When Josiah glanced at the caller ID, his expression became serious. “I’ll be right back after taking this

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Lysander nodded.

you to look after

“Don’t worry, Jose. I’ll take good care

an opportunity to get rid of Tiffany failed. Responding with a slight nod, he then turned

shook her head. “No, thank you,

only Tiffany remained in the

the same room made Lysander feel as if she had gone back to

when Lynn had just graduated from university, she was nothing more than

However, it got better as they got to know each other better. Lysander eventually discovered that Lynn was actually quite the eccentric character.

promises she had made in front of Josiah, Tiffany strived to do well in

I’m not hungry right now. Thanks though.”

the cup and asked again, “Shall I pour

and exasperated, Lysander replied, “I’m not thirsty. Please, take a

tell you a joke?” Tiffany offered again.

“Sure.”

about to tell a joke when the door to the ward was pushed open again. It was the medical worker making rounds.

record book hanging at the foot of the bed and asked, “Did you have your

of Josiah’s departure was truly

from the day before, so she had no

should have been noted in the record book. The doctor flipped through it and nodded. “Yes, your temperature has stabilized, but the inflammation is still present. We’ll have to administer

to be hospitalized for

drip once more before asking, “Is this your sister or your sister–in–law? Where’s your husband? Did he

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hand. “No, it’s not

man who was here carlier isn’t Lysa’s husband. They are just

doctor’s eyes. “If he’s not your husband, why was he wiping you down to reduce

Oh no.

about that at all.

wearing her own clothes and hadn’t changed into a hospital gown. Who

was also puzzled. “Wipe her

wiped my hands. Using alcohol to wipe the palms can

“Oh, I see.”

must have wiped you down. He went to the pantry several times to get hot water. The pantry is right next to the nurse’s station, I’ve seen him making quite a few trips there. Just wiping your hands wouldn’t use

what

stood there,