Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce novel Chapter 1215

"He's out of danger for the time being. He had a heart attack and two blood vessels were blocked. As for the details, we'll have to wait until he wakes up for an examination." The doctor took off his mask and explained in an orderly manner, "Don't worry. Let's wait for the patient to wake up first."

Cathy nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay! Thank you, doctor."

"It's okay. It's what I should do."

The doctor left after giving the instructions. Not long after, Sir Lloyd was pushed out from the inside and moved to the VIP ward. Looking at the thin body under the quilt, compared with his usual old appearance, it was more heartbreaking.

Sir Lloyd was 90 years old this year, which was definitely an advanced age. Although he got ill once in a while, he had always maintained a good spirit. Today, he had a sudden heart attack, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Mom, hasn't Dad had a physical examination twice a year? Why haven't I heard of his heart disease before?" Cathy asked the old woman next to her.

Seeing her husband suffer like this, she felt bad and kept wiping her tears. "I don't know much about medicine. Every time I asked him, he said he was fine. I didn't expect it would be so serious..."

No matter how capable and smart they were when they were young, they would be somewhat confused when they were old. Especially after their children got married and started their own business, they lived in such a big house with servants and chefs. However, they just worked for money. Few of them really cared about the physical condition of the old couple.

Huston didn't say anything. He just stared at the old man lying on the bed. Just as Evelyn was about to say something, Huston suddenly turned around and walked out of the ward in silence.

She was slightly stunned and knew that he was upset, so she quickly followed him out.

He walked to the window of the emergency exit, pushed open the window gauze, lit a cigarette, and smoked very quickly. He put his elbow on the window. He didn't care about the dust at all, as if his whole mind was not on him.

She gave him time to light a cigarette. After he finished smoking, she walked over quietly. Her throat tightened and she squeezed out three words after a long time. "How is he?"

"Fine." The man's deep voice came from his nose.