It was too late to worry about Zoey, how could he be in the mood to flirt with someone?

Seeing Ji Huai Zhi sizing herself up, she mistakenly understood, proudly straightened her chest, letting her intentionally exposed plumpness be even more exposed to his line of sight, and her voice grew sweeter and sweeter, "Mr. Windsor, you ......"

But before she could lean over, Wyatt raised his eyes to look at her coldly and opened his mouth to ask, "Who told you to come over?"

The stewardess's smile froze, and her eyes widened incredulously, "Ji, Mr. Windsor ......"

"Didn't you hear what the lady said before? Or do you want me to drive you away personally?" Ji Huai Zhi's thin lips were beautifully shaped, but the words he spat out were unforgiving.

She felt like the other woman was cutting her hard without saying a word.

"Yeah, sorry ......"

She took two steps back in blossom.

Wyatt coldly spat out one more word: "Get lost!"

"Yes, it is ......"

The stewardess ran off in dismay, and sure enough didn't dare show up again for the rest of the day.

The ears were cleared, but the anxiety in his heart could not be eliminated, if it were normal he would not be so harsh on women, but now, he just wanted to vent, and would not sympathize with other people's moods.

The crew members quickly realized their boss's mood, and they all dared not show up again; even the necessary meals were quietly placed on the table, gingerly, wishing they had become invisible.

Wyatt dealt with the matter in hand, and went back to accompany, holding her like holding a fragile glass product, that careful strength, if Zoey have waked up most likely will be uncomfortable.

She never woke up, though, and just breathed long and deep, as if no one could disturb her sleep.

She slept like that all the way until the plane was firmly parked at the airport across the ocean, and she still didn't wake up.

Instead of waking up, she rolled over in his arms, and he witnessed her eyelashes fluttering, but she still didn't look the least bit like she was going to wake up.

He waited for a moment, seeing that it was getting late in the day, and settled down, pulling the blanket over her and wrapping her into a cocoon before reaching out with his long arms and holding her firmly in place.

His heart still kept sinking as he carried her out to the nurse.

She was already much lighter than she used to be, and even with the weight of the extra blanket, she still seemed weightless.

It can't go on like this.

Determined, he first contacted his assistant and asked him to attend the conference in his place while he hoofed it to the Manson Institute, the largest medical institute in the area and the most famous hospital in the world.

He met Bruno, the lead researcher: "This is my wife, Zoey."

Regarding her condition he had already made it clear to them on the way back, Bruno nodded and brought his assistant forward without much ado to receive Zoey.

Ji Huai Zhi's movements paused, not very willingly, "I'll do it, where are you going to put her?"

"Inside, when it's put up, you can go out and wait."

"Good."

Only after placing it on the cold examination table did Zoey open his eyes, and was startled: "This, what place is this?"

Wyatt was anxious in his heart, this sleep she slept for a full fifteen hours, in the middle of which she didn't wake up for a moment, this is obviously not normal, it can be seen that her body is poor to what extent.

"You're in a hospital, the doctors are going to examine you now, don't be afraid." He patted her shoulder gently, "Just relax, they're all very skilled doctors."

"Yes? But ...... "But why are all the people around her so strange? And she didn't recognize any of those instruments, was this really a hospital?