"So what?"

Wyatt stared at him and said in a dangerous tone, "If you have something to say, say it. I will throw you out if you continue to mutter and mumble!"

Jason sighed helplessly. "You are always so impatient. Let me tell you, ether can make people faint, but they added other things inside. In this way, it won't be easy for her to wake up."

"What did you say?"

Wyatt charged forward and was about to grab his collar when he growled, "To say it again? What happened to her?"

Jason was so scared that he stepped back and waved his hand. "Listen to me. Listen to me. Things are not so terrible. I have medicine, medicine!"

Only then did he calm down and look at him coldly. "Then hurry up!"

Jason rolled his eyes in his heart. "Let me tell you, I don't have enough medicine now. I didn't expect it to be this. I have to go back and get it..."

"Someone!"

When Wyatt heard his words, he called for someone to come in without turning back. "You, go with him. Take whatever you want. Remember to bring the medicine as soon as possible!"

“Yes!”

Jason looked at him and could not help but say, "Actually, I don't think you need to be so nervous. She is just sleeping right now. It's not a big deal. She will be fine after she takes the medicine. As for you, I think you are fall in love."

After saying that, he shook his head and followed the subordinate to get the medicine.

When they left, Wyatt sat down. He only felt his back was chilly and covered in a cold sweat.

Only the gods knew how terrified he was when Jason said that Zoey could not recover and could only remain unconscious. At that time, there was only one thought in his mind. That was to destroy the world. The first person he wanted to kill was Jason. He was the first to suffer.

Fortunately, his rationality stopped him. He could listen to Jason's words and prevent the tragedy from happening.

Jason, who did not know that he had escaped death, sat in the car and could not help but ask the driver, "Has your boss always been like this?"

The driver cast him a puzzled look.

He was silent for a moment and said hesitantly, "So impulsive... Hmm, so nervous about her?"

The driver looked at him strangely. "Of course, our boss has always been like this to madam."

"Alright." Jason smiled bitterly. He grew up with Wyatt. They were so well that they could wear the same pants. It was also the first time he saw him care so much about a woman.

Especially for a moment, he seemed to feel Wyatt's killing intent towards him.

He valued the relationship over friendship, and his heart was sour.

So what if he found a wife? Was it amazing? He could find one if he wanted to!

When he returned with the medicine, he saw Wyatt sitting straight. When he stepped into the living room, Wyatt turned to look at him.

His gaze was filled with hope.

His heart softened. He sighed and said to him, "The medicine is brought back. Take her to the bedroom. This medicine has to be injected. Someone has to watch over it."

"OK."

Wyatt agreed and carried her to the bedroom upstairs. Jason immediately hung the infusion bottle for her.

"Alright, if it is fast, she will wake up after this bottle is finished. There will be some side effects. For example, her body will become weak, and she won't be able to speak clearly. She will slowly get better." Jason heaved a sigh of relief.

It was finally done. Who knew how much pressure he felt under Wyatt's wolf-like gaze?

"She needs to finish the medicine before she wakes up? So slow?" Unexpectedly, Wyatt was not satisfied with his speed. "Can't it be faster?"