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The Secret Heir's Return to Wealth and Love novel Chapter 387

"If you don't wanna stay, just leave!" Wayne gasped, eyes reddened, "You don't have to push me away towards other people!"

"President Silverman, everyone knows that Ms. Whaley is your lover…"

Before Rosalynn could finish speaking, an infuriated Wayne spat up blood.

The bright red, thick blood quickly spread across the hospital bed.

"Wayne!"

Rosalynn gasped and hurried forward, one hand holding him while the other pressed the call button.

"What's the rush?" Wayne looked at her, his face flushed abnormally, "You hate me so much, wouldn't it be perfect if I died?"

"Even if it were a hobo who spat up blood in front of me, I'd still be worried."

After answering, Rosalynn felt inexplicably guilty. She looked for medical staff and pressed the call button again.

"What's the matter?" The nurse's station finally responded.

"The patient is vomiting blood," Rosalynn replied.

A moment later, Wayne was wheeled away.

Rosalynn held a bunch of papers, bustling around the hospital.

When all the tests were done, and Wayne had been sent to the ward.

Rosalynn asked the doctor before ordering takeout food that Wayne could eat.

"The report's out, just a mild concussion on your head, but your stomach is in worse condition." Rosalynn looked at the report.

Wayne would get a medical checkup every six months when she was with him, and she would receive the reports.

So she always knew that his stomach wasn't in the best condition.

But… it wasn't as bad as now.

Now he has a bleeding stomach...

"Gastric bleeding." Rosalynn handed over the report.

Wayne glanced at it, closed his eyes tiredly, and did not take it.

Rosalynn was speechless.

She put the report back on the side cabinet.

"If you have something to do, go and do it." This time, Wayne spoke softly.

There wasn't much emotion in his tone.

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