The next morning, when Stuart was ready to ask Edie to eat breakfast, he realized that sothing was wrong. Edie’s cheeks were flushed, and she was breathing rapidly with a layer of sweat on her forehead. Seeing that she was unconscious, Stuart touched her forehead. He could tell that her temperature was very high.
Stuart frowned and called her, "Edie?" Edie did not respond at all. The face of Stuart beca worried, and he imdiately picked up the phone and dialed his private doctor, Julian.
"Hello?"
"Julian, co to the Holiday Villa now." Stuart glanced at Edie on the bed, and his eyes flashed a bit of anxiety, "And Be quick."
Julian’s family began to serve as the Yates Family’s private doctor from his grandfather. He knew the past dical history of all the family mbers in the Yates Family very well. He was also very clear of how solitary Stuart was.
Julian imdiately said, "Master Yates, what happened? Are you sick? Please tell the main symptoms so I can make so preparations before I ca.
"The temperature seems to be rising and seems to be going in and out of the unconscious."
Is the temperature rising? Julian was nervous because it was an indication of many diseases. The health of Stuart was very significant, and there was never any problem with it.
Stuart did not say who was sick, it was evident that Julian directly thought it was him, but Stuart also didn’t want to waste ti explaining. Julian said thoughtfully, "I will be there imdiately."
You can make natural cooling with an icy towel. It is best to lay it flat, do not move, and pay close attention to the pulse rate at all tis."
"Okay."
Hanging up the phone, Stuart took a towel and soaked it in cold water. He gently wiped Edie’s face and forehead according to Julian’s instructions. When he put the icy towel on the hot skin, Edie shivered and opened her eyes in a daze, muttering, "I have filming today."
She was still thinking about filming in such a situation. Stuart thought that because of the film, she is the way she is right now. His eyes were filled with anger. He rightly said, "No, there are no parts for you today."
Edie was dizzy with a fever, and she thought it was her assistant talking to her. Hearing that there was no her part, she relaxed a little and went back to sleep. After she fell into a deep slumber, Stuart carefully wiped her face, neck, and arms twice with an icy towel. Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hello, it’s ."
"Mr ...Mr. CEO? Why are you calling ? Usually, it’s your secretary? Is there any important order to be issued to the Universe Entertainnt?"
Universe Entertainnt was just one of the many subsidiaries of the L.N. Group. In addition to the semi-annual report eting, the top executives of the Universe Entertainnt usually have no chance to have any contact with Stuart directly.
"Universe Entertainnt has invested in a production which was nad The White-Love-Song, right?
Without expecting that Stuart would abruptly ntion this film, the general manager beca serious, "Yes, Mr. CEO."
"Stop all investnts in this production."
The tone of Stuart’s voice was calm as if he was discussing what to eat for lunch, but no instead, it was a big production of thirty million dollars.
"Yes...Wait? Mr. CEOt, is there any special reason? If we stop investing in such a big project, there may be a big reaction from the filming group. They are not going to be happy about this."
Stuart’s dark eyes flashed with a touch of coldness. "Those who dare to harm anyone that I care about must be prepared to pay the price."
Julian arrived after Stuart got off the phone. He drove at high speed all the way there and arrived at the Villa in only half an hour. Stuart was miserable when he opened the door.
"You are too slow."
Julian was carrying his dical bag and had no ti to wipe the sweat on his head before being complained by his boss. He was a little upset, "Master Yates, I have not eaten breakfast, and I ca from the other side of the city. I raised my speed to one hundred and twenty in an urban area, but you still think I’m too slow."
Stuart’s cold eyes glanced at him, which made Julian feel threatened, and imdiately, he kept his mouth shut. After entering the living room of the suite, Julian realized that if it were Stuart that was unconscious with a fever, it would be impossible for him to co over and open the door.
Julian raised his courage and asked, "Master Yates, the patient is not you, right?"
"No, she’s inside." Stuart took Julian to go inside and added, "Make a good treatnt."
Julian walked into the bedroom and first saw the wet towel on the table before he recognized the person on the bed. It seed that there were only Master Yates and a woman in the room. God! Was it Master Yates who personally made natural cooling for a woman on the bed?!
Julian was surprised, and he felt that his steps beca extrely heavy. Who was she? Mrs. Yates? But the psychological barrier of Master Yates made him unable to be close to won.
Was that Childe Yates? But the relationship between Master Yates and Childe Yates was not so good since their childhood.
Julian was confused. Who on earth was she? Since she was taken care of by Master Yates personally, it was impossible for her to be an outsider. Julian’s footsteps slowed down, and Stuart directly passed by him. He walked over to the bed and touched Edie’s forehead with his eyebrows frowning.
"Her body temperature is still very high. Co over here and take a look."
Stuart looked at Edie with very gentle eyes, but his words to Julian were full of impatience. He was apparently complaining about his slow movents. Julian took back his thoughts, carried the dical bag, and walked quickly to the bedside.
If he wanted to know who it was, all he had to do was go and have a look at her. Julian was shocked. He saw a delicate and pale woman with black hair on the pillow. It was a woman?!
Stuart was actually taking care of a woman?! Had his psychological barrier for the past ten years been cured? Stuart frowned in dissatisfaction, "What are you doing?"
He didn’t believe in the technology of the doctors in the Villa, so he specifically called Julian here, but he didn’t expect Julian to be so stunned today frequently.
"She...who is she?" Julian asked stutteringly and almost bit his tongue. Stuart said coldly, "My wife."
"What? When did you get married? Is it true? Has your heart disease been cured?"
A series of questions made Stuart frown again, "I asked you here not to question , but to help her."
Julian beca serious, "Master Yates, I am your personal doctor. I have all your past dical history and have participated in several previous psychological treatnt programs. Your physical and ntal health record is very significant to , which will directly affect my future professional judgnt."
Stuart knew that he was right. The health situation of his family mbers was significant, and even dical history was entirely confidential. Otherwise, it was likely to be used as a ans for the competitors to threaten the Yates Family. As the heir to the Yates Family, his physical and ntal health was not just a matter of his own.
Therefore, although his eyes were cold, he still said, "Treat her first, and I will tell you later."
Julian had to swallow his confusion first and made a look like a highly qualified elite doctor. He walked to the bed and took Edie’s temperature first. It was forty degrees.
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