Chapter 700
Brayden stood outside in a casual shirt and suit pants. He looked a little pale, but he was in good spirits.
However, as a doctor, Tony could tell at first glance that Brayden was not feeling well, but he was trying to keep his spirits up.
Brayden was sick.
Tony only glanced at him and walked out.
There was no change in his expression.
Tony wasn't the only one getting off the lift.
Brayden didn't get in until the people in the elevator left.
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Soon, the elevator door closed.
Walking out of the elevator, Tony heard the sound of the elevator closing behind him. Then he turned around and looked at the elevator.
He was right. The man he saw just now was Brayden.
Brayden was Rachel's ex-husband, and Everett's nephew.
He knew that Brayden had a show in France and had been here for a while.
However, he did not expect Brayden to appear in the hospital.
Although in his view it was a mere coincidence, he still found it a little queer.
Tony picked up his phone, dialed a number, and walked forward.
Brayden looked at the closed elevator door and the look in his eyes changed slightly.
Someone had just looked at him.
There was a surprise in that man's eyes.
Everett stayed outside the examination room, and his cell phone began to vibrate.
He took out his phone and answered the call.
"I saw Brayden just now. He seems to be sick and comes to the hospital to see a doctor."
Everett looked ahead and said nothing.
There was no change in his expression.
Tony didn't hear Everett's voice, so he continued, "He's in the outpatient building. You might bump into him."
Sometimes, two familiar people would never meet, but sometimes, it was so easy for them to meet.
The encounter was unexpected.
"OK."
Everett hung up.
Tony was stunned by the beep on his phone.
But soon, he smiled.
He was so calm. It seemed that he had already known.
With a click, the door of the examination room opened.
Everett immediately walked over.
Rachel was wheeled out, her face still pale.
"How is it?"
"Some of the results are available, and some are not."
"What about the results that are available?"
"Everything is good."
Rachel was sent to the ward. Everett walked in and closed the door.
As the door closed, around the corner came two people.
These two people were none other than Kelly and Brayden.
Kelly took the list and looked around. Soon, she pointed forward and said, "This way."
Brayden walked over.
They walked past the ward.
At the same time, Everett sat in a chair beside the hospital bed with his cell phone in his hand.
The person said over the phone, "Mr. James and his assistant went to the examination room."
"OK."
Everett hung up the phone and looked at the person lying in the hospital bed.
Rachel was still in a coma. She frowned and looked unhappy.
It was not that she looked pale, but that she looked unhappy.
She was suffering.
Because of the child.
The child whom he had indirectly and ruthlessly killed.
Brayden stayed in the hospital for two hours and then went back.
Some of the results of his test reports were available, while some were not.
The reports available indicated that there was nothing wrong with him. Kelly would send someone to get the rest of the results then.
They stopped a taxi and got in.
Kelly turned around and said to Brayden who was reclining in the back seats of the car, "You should rest after we get back to the hotel. Don't think about anything else." The doctor said he was too tired.
He needed a good rest.
Brayden said, "The weather in Yiyun Town is nice. I want to stay here."