Frank hadnât called Jolene for a long time, and he had suspected it for a long time.
Finally, when Nicole brought him soup, he blocked her in the ward.
âNicole, whatâs the matter with Jolene? Even if she goes out of town, she wonât go without her mobile phone.â
âSheâs abroad. You canât call this number abroad, so sheâs useless. She has contacted me to ask you to treat your illness well. Donât think about itâ¦â Nicoleâs ability to lie is really not very good. Eyes flick here and there.
Frankâs heart was clenched, and his brows were also furrowed: âNicole, whatâs wrong with Jolene, if you donât tell the truth, I wonât be cured, and Iâll be discharged from the hospital!â
Frank had a dream last night, in the dream Jolene was crying, crying very sadly.
Frank was terrified and woke up in the middle of the night, more and more uneasy.
As he said he was about to pull out the needle, Nicoleâs head was as big as a bucket, and he hurriedly stopped him: âDonât think about it, what can happen to Jolene?â
âIf sheâs okay and wonât come to see me for so long, at least give me a call!â
âFrank, listen to meâ¦â Nicole panted, âTake care of your illness and donât worry about other things. Whatâs the use of you leaving the hospital, Joleneâ¦â
âJolene was in a car accident.â Suddenly, a voice came from the door.
The two looked towards the door at the same time.
Nicoleâs face suddenly pulled down: âA ruthless man?â
âBowen, Mr. Evertâ¦â Frank sat up straight: âWhat do you think happened to me, Jolene?â
âShe was in a car accident and she was in a coma for a few days. I didnât tell you because you were worried.â Bowen stepped in from the door.
âA car accident?â Frankâs voice tightened, âNow, how is she doing now?â
âItâs getting better, but still weak, donât worry, sheâs safe now.â Bowen walked to the bed.
âThen Iâm going to see her.â Frank lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.
Nicole sneered at the side, thinking that Bowenâs method was really stupid, he thought he could fool Frank by saying that?
He is twenty years old, not two years old.
âArenât you in treatment recently? Itâs best not to run around, and Jolene is in the sterile ward, so you canât go in and visit her.â
âMr. Evert, itâs not that I donât believe you, I just want to know 29.00%
if sheâs okay now, I had a dream last nightâ¦â Frankâs voice choked up a bit as he spoke.
He tried his best not to cry.
Bowen stood by the bed watching him for a moment, and Nicole knew he was thinking of something.
She took pleasure in otherâs misfortune, letâs see what you do?
Bowen took out the phone from his pocket, opened it, and held it in front of Nicole.
âHere, Jolene, sheâs in therapy.â
Frank took the phone, and the circles of his eyes turned red all of a sudden.
âJolene, Jolene really had a car accident, what happenedâ¦â
Surprised, Nicole stretched her head over to take a look, and she was stunned.
In the photo, there is a woman with a bandage on her head, lying on a hospital bed, her eyes halfâ
closed, and she is being injected with a ventilator.
Although she was pale and looked frail, Nicole recognized the person in the photo as Jolene immediately.
Her excited hands were a little cold, and she wanted to ask Bowen whatâs going on right away, but because of Frankâs presence, she held back.
âShe had a car accident on the way to other places, and she was treated in a hospital in a neighboring city. Donât worry, she is recovering well now. As long as she is in better spirits, I 50.20%
will ask her to call you.â
âOkay.â Frank had already firmly believed, and his heart that had been hanging for a long time finally eased a little.
He just felt that something must have happened to Jolene, otherwise he wouldnât even have a phone call.
As long as people are okay, he can rest assured.