Kindred hospital
James and Devin stood at the gate of kindred hospital with some other nurses accompanied with a wheeled stretcher. The Lamborghini stopped in front of the gate, as Ethan rushed out of the front door, to the back door and came out with Aviana in his arms. If anyone could take a good, close look at him, then they would notice, he was no longer the cold-hearted CEO they knew, but a caring person afraid of losing his loved one. There was tension in his eyes. His facial expression said it all. He was worried. As he placed her on the wheeled stretcher, he glanced at her already pale, but still beautiful face. Her eyelids moved up and down. It was as if she were struggling to open her eyes. Her lips had turned from pink to pale. He accompanied the nurses as they wheeled her inside the hospital and into the room set aside for her to be examined.