My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 659

Chapter 659 Car Accident

Kian looked slightly gloomy as he responded, "The doctor said there was no life-threatening injury, but there was a minor one in the head, as well as a broken bone in the foot from the previous accident. And it will take at least three months for him to resume walking."

Camille's heart was slightly relieved to hear the words "no life-threatening".

As long as it was not life-threatening, any injury could be slowly recuperated.

She didn't say anything else, and looked up at the Resuscitation Room in front of her. Kian, who was on the side, couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so he could only wait with her in silence.

The lights in the resuscitation room went out at ten o'clock at night, and he was pushed out by the nurse from the Resuscitation Room. He was sitting in a wheelchair, and his feet were being treated for serious injuries, his handsome face was covered with bruises, and his forehead was wrapped in gauze.

Although not life-threatening, his head was hit, so a full detailed examination was also done anyway.

As soon as he came out, he saw Camille standing outside, and his deep gaze fell on her without moving.

Camille gave him a nonchalant look before skimming her gaze directly to the doctor behind her. She walked up, but not towards him, but to the doctor and asked, "Is he all right?"

"The situation is not bad. As long as he is taken good care of, he will recover gradually. After all, the injury is in the bone. Mr. Simpson now has been injured for the second time, so he still needs more treatment and care."

Camille nodded and thanked the doctor, and then the doctor asked to take Ayan to the ward for rest. The wheelchair was originally pushed by the nurse, but Kian saw it and immediately took it, while Camille walked aside and accompanied Ayan back to the ward.

The two did not have any conversation or communication the whole time. And when they got back to the ward, Kian also rushed to help Ayan to bed. Camille stood still and just watched him lie down.

Ayan spoke in a hoarse voice, "Kian, it's getting late, you can go back now!"

Kian didn't dare to make a sound, but just subconsciously looked to Camille who was on the side, then immediately nodded, "Yes."

After Kian left the room, Ayan then extended his hand towards Camille: "Why are you ignoring me?"

His voice sounded low, but Camille picked up an element of grievance in his tone.

Camille had no answer, just a glance at him, and only then did she lift walk towards him.

She reached out her hand, he took it in his and gently pulled the person over. Camille immediately wrinkled her brow: "Don't you move, still restless after being injured?"

He didn't care. He just stared at Camille and said, "Say it, why are you ignoring me? You are upset because I'm hurt?"

"No."

"So you're not worried if I get hurt?"

Camille frowned and said nothing.

Ayan chuckled lightly, "Where did you go tonight?"

Camille said with a blank face, "Don't you know all about it?"

"I want to hear it from you in person."

He looked at her in a composed way, as if he was confident to take her.

Camille smiled indifferently, and her voice was not warm in response, "And you? Why did you suddenly have a car accident?"

Ayan snorted lightly, and his voice was hoarse as he responded, "It happened on the way back to the Simpson's mansion. Just a little accident, don't take it to heart. I'm not dead."

He said it with great insouciance, as if he didn't care at all.

The expression on Camille's face immediately went cold and her eyes were gloomy and indifferent as she said, "You have to say something like that, don't you?"

After all, she was the only one here now, so she could only help him.

His voice was unhurried, and the expression on his face seemed to flicker with a hint of hesitation as he said, "Forget it, I'll bear with it, or it will be too much trouble."

Camille looked confused and said, "What are you going to do?"

Ayan's expression was more than hesitant, and there seemed to be some difficulty at the bottom of his deep eyes.

She looked seriously, naturally she did not miss any change in his expression, and her heart could not help but guess what he was going to do in the end.

She said, "If you have something to say, just say it. I will help if I can. If it's not convenient to tell me, then I will call Kian back for you?"

"It's too much trouble to call him back at this hour. In fact, I don't have anything serious. It's probably just lifting a finger for you."

"You can tell me."

"I want to go to the bathroom, so can you help me?"

Camille's face then relaxed a little. Just to go to the bathroom. He looked as if it was going to be something else of a big deal.

She didn't speak, just lifting the covers to help him slowly out of bed. As only one foot could move, he put almost all his weight on Camille.

It was hard to get into the bathroom. The small space made the two closer together. Camille said uncomfortably, "You first... Do it and call me when you're done."

After saying that, she immediately dodged and walked outside, exhaled deeply, and then stood at the door waiting.

Ayan in the washroom was amused by her newly reddened face. A trace of warmth spilled out of his eyes, but it was followed by indifference on his face. He took out his phone and dialed Kian's number directly. He said, "Did you find out anything about tonight's incident?"