Chapter 50 Don't want to take care of him

"Miss Khan has been found, but has a high fever from the cold and is

still on an IV."

"Okay, I know, then here you help watch, what there is when he wakes

up."

She made brief arrangements and then left the ward.

She actually wanted to go directly to Eileen and ask for clarification, but

that thought was immediately stopped by her drink.

Ayan went to Eileen in the middle of the night in the rain, and it wasn't

Eileen who forced him to go with a knife on his neck, so what

qualifications does she have to go to people?

Camille drove straight back to Hanyama Manson, where she washed

up, had breakfast, and then took a shower before going back to bed in

her bedroom.

Hospital.

Ayan woke up near 8:00 am.

By then Camille had been walking for over an hour.

He opened his eyes to see the woman sitting with her head propped up

and her eyes closed on one side.

He frowned and looked at Eileen, who was wearing a hospital gown

and looking pale, which slowed him down to what was happening.

The anesthetic had worn off, and the pain was unbearable from the

wounds on my body and the broken foot.

He can make a "hiss" sound of pain even if he moves a little.

Eileen also heard, eyes open to look at the man on the hospital bed

very happy: "Ayan , you finally wake up, do not feel uncomfortable

there? I'm going to call the doctor.”

"No." Ayan frowned in pain, his face expressionless, his thin lips without

the slightest hint of blood.

"Ayan , I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I made you look like this."

Eileen blames herself for her guilt and is terrified to learn that Ayan was

in a car accident trying to find her.

“I don't blame you, how are you? Is everything okay?"

"Well, I'm fine, just a little bit of a fever, but I'm much better with the

shots."

She shook her head, her eyes were swollen with tears, and it was even

harder to look at him covered in bruises.

Ayan's expression was mild, with no obvious ripples, and he asked,

"Why just you, where are the others?"

His eyes swept around the helpless, did not see the familiar figure, his

brow knitted, there is an indescribable taste.

Eileen hurriedly responded, "Kian went to prepare the change of

clothes and toiletries you need and will be back soon."

"Hmm."

He didn't continue to ask anything.

Just close your eyes, an injured face face cold, he clearly remembered

that he was going too fast in an intersection in order to avoid a red light

car crashed into the side of the wire bar.

Eileen watched him in silence, watching him close his eyes and did not

dare to make any more noise to disturb him easily.

A short while later, Kian came over with something.

Kian's voice was heard asking, "Miss Khan, is Mr. Simpson awake?"

"Well, I just woke up and now I'm sleeping again ......"

"Kian ." The man's low voice rang out slowly as he said lightly, "Send

Eileen to rest, I have nothing more to do."

"Ayan , just let me stay and take care of you, I can do it."

Eileen subconsciously refused, she wanted to be by his side to take

care of him, to be with him, after all, he was all hurt for her.

Ayan didn't feel the slightest bit moved, but just said warmly: "No, Kian

is on the line, and you're just fine with your fever, go rest first, hun?"

His eyes looked straight at her, without any concessions, and

eventually she could only nod her head in agreement.

Kian took Eileen back to her hospital room before returning, and just as

he entered the door, he heard the man ask, "Where's Camille?"

His tone was cool, his expression was flat, but a very obvious

displeasure surfaced between his eyebrows.

Kian hurriedly answered, "I contacted Madam as soon as you were

admitted to the hospital last night. Madam came and stayed until this

morning, she stayed here with you all night and made sure you were

okay before she went back.

The coldness on his face then dispersed slightly, but his expression

was still not very good.

Kian asked tentatively, "Mr. Simpson, would you like me to make a

phone call to the lady?"

"No, let her rest.”

Ayan'’s eyes floating a single chill, let a person can immediately see his

displeasure.

Afterwards, Kian was careful not to make the slightest mistake, fearing

that he would step on Mr. Simpson's minefield and be mistakenly

injured.

Camille slept for a long time and did not wake up until the afternoon.

There are several missed calls on the phone.

Preston called.

She immediately went back to it.

"Preston , what can I do for you? I was just sleeping.”

"Nothing, just see you so late still not come to the company some

worried about you, listen to your voice is a little hoarse, what is wrong?"

Preston cared to ask.

"Maybe I didn't have a good rest, I'm not going to the office today, I

revised the drawings sent by Fumiko Estate, some parts are not very

satisfactory, you communicate with them to see if they are willing to

modify, if not they can only improve on the original basis."

Camille got up, washed her face, and went downstairs for a quick bite

to eat.

She was a little distracted and kept thinking, should I tell the Simpson's

manson about Ayan?

If Ayan had intended to hide it, no news would have been spread.

But she carefully thought about it, or forget it, to save grandpa worry

anxious.

As for the hospital, there was never a call.

Ayan should be awake by now, right?

She narrowed her eyes slightly, hesitated, and then sent a message to

Irene to ask for her help in making inquiries.

Soon, Irene replied: "Ayan woke up, people are fine, you do not worry,

just a broken foot needs to rest for a period of time, as well as the body

injuries also need time to heal.”

"Okay, I got it."

Camille's expression is light, her face free of any emotion.

Irene asked, "I heard that he was injured because of Eileen?"

Camille narrowed her eyes, "Hmm."

"What do you mean? You two haven't even divorced yet and he's

tossing himself half to death over Eileen? You can't bully people like

that, right?"

Irene is very upset with Camille.

Camille is beautiful and talented, and although the Armstrong family is

indeed inferior to the Simpson family, you can't bully them like that,

right?

But Irene wanted to say more, but was worried that Camille would be

uncomfortable, so she just nailed it.

Camille didn't have any response to this, just said, "It's happened, he's

fine, just keep an eye on the hospital for me and let me know if there's

anything going on.”

"Okay, don't worry."

Knowing that Ayan was okay, Camille had no intention of going to the

hospital.

This matter is like a thorn in her heart, not fatal, but the pain is

unbearable, simply can not ignore.

Especially when Irene's words pierced her heart. They hadn't even

divorced yet, and he was willing to risk his life for Eileen.

She thought she could manage to ignore it, but it turned out that she

really couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

Camille wouldn't go to the hospital, and naturally Ayan didn't reach out

to her.

The relationship between the two was at a standstill.

Ayan woke up and let the doctor give him a shot to sleep because the

wound was too painful.

By the time he woke up again it was late at night.

He moved Kian just a little and woke up, "Mr. Simpson, tell me what

you need.”

His face is cold, his eyebrows are cool, the whole person is emitting a

coldness so that people are not easy to approach.

Ayan is not talking, he can't get up now, even to go to the bathroom can

only rely on the urinary catheter, such a mess and bad state makes him

bored.

I didn't sleep the whole night.

Eileen came over early the next morning.

She has been discharged from the hospital and is busy taking care of

Ayan .

But he was always nonchalant,so Eileen's heart had no bottom. Eileen

took the initiative to find a topic: "Ayan, how come Camille didn't come

over to keep you company? Is she angry that you were hurt because of

me?"