My Secret Billionaire Husband-Chapter 75 - Not Feeling Well at All

75: Chapter 75: Not Feeling Well at All

75 -75: Not Feeling Well at All

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On the way to the hospital, Ashton Heath phoned Denver Lancaster.

It rang for a while before Denver finally picked up, sounding out of breath: “Mr.

Ashton, if you want advice on your emotional life, let’s talk another time.

Or let me sleep for a few more hours, then come find me.”

Ashton Heath touched the soft hair of the girl in his arms and chuckled lightly: “What happened, worked too hard last night?”

Denver: “…worked too hard my ass!

I just came out of the Operating Room, alright?

You try doing surgery for ten hours straight and see how that feels!

I’m so exhausted I feel like a dog, no, not even a dog, worse than a dog!”

Listed to his buddy’s full of bitterness and complaints, Ashton Heath’s heart remained untroubled.

“I don’t care if you’re as tired as a dog or anything else, you have to make an hour for me.

I’m taking Joanna to the hospital right now; we’ll be there in no more than ten minutes.

She’s injured, you check on her.”

Joanna Lawrence, nestled in his embrace: “…”

She really wanted to say that those little scratches on her didn’t even count as injuries!

“Joanna?” Denver Lancaster suddenly heard Ashton Heath so intimately address a girl and didn’t react for a moment.

A few seconds later, he suddenly realized, “You mean your little wife?

She’s injured?

What kind of injury?

Is it serious?”

“Mhm.” Ashton Heath looked at the girl’s tender white arm and leg with those abrasions, his face darkened, and he frowned, “Her hands and legs are injured.

You give her a good checkup later; otherwise, I won’t be at ease.”

Thinking that Joanna Lawrence had suffered some serious injury, Denver didn’t refuse.

He immediately agreed, “Alright, let me know as soon as you get to the hospital, and…do you need a stretcher or something?

Can she walk on her own?”

Ashton Heath: “…”

A few seconds later, he clenched his teeth and coldly said: “No need!

Bye, we’ll talk later.”

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Arrived at the hospital.

After getting out of the car, Joanna Lawrence was picked up by Ashton Heath.

Although the princess carry was romantic, she couldn’t help but say helplessly, “I can walk.”

She just had some scrapes, not a broken bone.

But the man had no intention of letting her walk, and directly carried her into the hospital.

Along the way, they attracted quite a few curious glances.

Joanna Lawrence, embarrassed, buried her head in his chest again.

Ashton Heath carried her straight to Denver Lancaster’s office.

“Come on, let me see, where is the young girl hurt?” Just coming out of the operating room, Denver Lancaster’s face showed obvious exhaustion, but when he saw Joanna Lawrence being carried in by Ashton Heath, he attentively examined her once over.

Then he was visibly puzzled.

He blinked and asked Ashton Heath, “Ashton, where exactly is the girl hurt?”

There were no apparent injuries on Joanna Lawrence.

Could it be internal?

Thinking this, Denver Lancaster carefully looked her over again and saw that her face was rosy and her spirit full – she didn’t look like she had serious injuries at all.

Ashton Heath gently placed Joanna Lawrence on the sofa.

Then he looked up and replied to Denver Lancaster’s words: “Is your vision bad?

She has so many scrapes on her body, can’t you see them?”

Denver Lancaster: “???”

emmm, you can’t be telling him that the so-called serious injury, which had to be personally examined by Denver, was just this abrasion?!!

Thinking of this possibility, Denver Lancaster wasn’t too happy. freeweɓnovel.cøm