The doctor couldn't believe what he heard. How come this kind of man has a great sexual desire? "Yeah, of course, since you look fine now,"

"Good!" Ethan answered shortly.

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The doctor moves quickly and does his task without any delay. Once done, Ethan and the housekeeper went back home.

***

Kylie stretched her arms.

She felt much more comfortable at her own home.

After wiping the misty mirror with a dry towel, Kylie turned to look at her slightly bump belly in the mirror.

"When did you grow up?" She said to herself, pouring some olive oil on her belly,

"Babies, do you miss your daddy too? Why don't we let daddy sing children's songs to us tonight?" Click.

Kylie heard a click when the door lock was opened and stuck out her head from the bathroom. "Oh, daddy is here!"

"Are you missing me?" Ethan walked over and kissed her, holding her face. "Be careful not to catch a cold."

Kylie pulled him into the bathroom, then pointed in the mirror. "Look, I'm ugly now."

She pushed her belly forward on purpose. "I'll be uglier in the future."

Ethan laughed a little. He wanted to touch her belly but was afraid his hands were too cold, so he just brushed it with his fingertips. "You're as beautiful as usual, Kylie."

Kylie beamed. "Really?" She rubbed her butt against his crotch. "You're lying. You're not aroused at all."

Ethan's chin rested on her shoulder, and his hot breath sprayed into her neck. "Touch it again."

"Stop it!" Kylie laughed and turned to look at his face. He looked exhausted. "You must be very tired after a long day. Do you need me to help you with the shower?"

"Dry your hair first." Ethan went back to the bedroom with Kylie in his arms.

His fingers passed through her wet hair, and the warm wind blew her scalp. Kylie soon felt sleepy.

When her hair was dry, she already fell asleep on Ethan's arm.

Ethan lightly put the hairdryer down, then carried Kylie up in his arms.

He strode towards the big bed and put her down.

When he covered Kylie with the quilt, Kylie grabbed his hand in her while her eyes closed. "Ethan, do you have a fever?"

Ethan drew his hand back and tucked the quilt well. "Nope, the hairdryer warmed me up. Have some sleep. I need to read some documents."

"Yeah, don't work too long." Kylie rolled her body and fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly Ethan felt dizzy the second he walked out of the bedroom. He knew his inner strength was overused. He pressed his hand against the wall to support himself and didn't feel better until a long while passed.

"Why does my body become weak?" He thought.

The housekeeper was always worried about Ethan's body condition. When he was touring the house for inspection, he kept focusing on the master bedroom door.

Once Ethan appeared, he walked over without delay. "Mr. Parker...."

Before he could say something, Ethan made a hand gesture to tell him to be quiet to avoid Kylie from waking up.

"Bring me to the secret room. I need some blood!" He whispered.

The housekeeper nodded, then supported Ethan walking to the secret room.

The most severe injuries were on Ethan's inner body, so he could only lie on his side on the sofa.

The housekeeper whispered, "Lord Ethan, I will be back. I need to get some blood to replenish body,"

Ethan didn't have the strength to argue with him but just waved his hand.

The housekeeper walked outside to call someone who could bring special blood for Ethan. The man showed up in the secret room within 10 minutes.

When the liquid slowly flew into Ethan's body, he was already in a coma.

"Lord. Parker, he..." The housekeeper was utterly anxious.

"His body has been deteriorating; he consumed a lot of his energy," said the man.

"What should we do then?"

"He'll recover. He is not that weak, like us. Remember? But it would help if you hid everything for a while since his wife didn't know his real identity. I will leave now, do take care of him,"

The housekeeper nodded. In a split second, the man disappeared.

Worried by Ethan's situation, the housekeeper constantly paced back and forth before he decided to call the doctor.

The doctor came and examined Ethan's pupils overnight and shook his head repeatedly. "He's in a very bad condition. Why did he said earlier that he's fine?"

The housekeeper thought to himself that Ethan left the hospital because he worries about his wife.

It was too late to say that.

"Money isn't a problem. Please cure Mr. Parker!" The housekeeper caught the doctor's hand in anxiety.

The doctor sighed, "Okay, but can we bring him to the hospital? He needed further observation,"

He paused for a while, then added, "Money can't solve every problem. I can do my best."

" We can't take him away. Mrs. Parker didn't know his condition. Please, stay here and cure him!" The housekeeper squeezed the doctor's hand. "We can't gamble on that. Please make sure that Mr. Parker will be safe and healthy."

The doctor gave a glance at Ethan. He took a deep breath before he said, "I can only relieve Mr. Parker's fever and infuse another antibiotic, but I dunno what is inside his body. He looked fine earlier before you both left the hospital. It would be best if you found the Ghost Doctor as soon as possible. As long as you can find him, Mr. Parker will be able to recover fully."

"Ghost Doctor? Who was he?" The housekeeper asked.

"He was an expert with different kinds of illness," the doctor responded and continued, "I think he can cure him,"

"Sure, give me the phone number of the Ghost Doctor now!" The housekeeper took out his mobile phone in a hurry.

"I told you he's the Ghost Doctor, and nobody knows his real identity. I'm afraid I can't help." The doctor raised his outstretched hands.

"What?" The housekeeper was struck dumb.

Ethan moved a little on the sofa, and the doctor went to check him at once.

The housekeeper glanced at Ethan, then left the secret room.

He went to a quiet place and called Nate for help.

Nate was having night snacks in his home, so his voice wasn't clear. "What?"

"Lord Nate, Lord. Parker is in terrible condition now." The housekeeper almost cried.

"Is he seriously ill?" Nate got severe in a second. "Force him to go to the hospital right away if he's in bad shape,"

"I'm afraid it's useless now." The housekeeper was fighting back the tears as he spoke.

"Do it now! Kylie is still missing, and Ethan won't die," Nate shouted to the phone.

"Mrs. Parker, s-she's home now," the housekeeper said.

Nate rounded his eyes in shock.

Kylie was Ethan's emotional support. If he couldn't see her, he would struggle to stay alive even though his inner strength suffering. However, once Kylie was back, he relaxed, and his condition would be worse than before.

It was a very terrible thing.

"Does Kylie know Ethan's condition?" Nate asked.

"Yeah, but Mrs. Parker isn't aware of how serious it is. Mr. Parker doesn't allow us to tell Mrs. Parker," the housekeeper replied.

"Bullshit!" Nate raised his voice. "Tell her. Tell her now!"

"Only she can cheer Ethan up. Only she can save Ethan's life!"

"Oh, right, I'll wake Mrs. Parker right away." When the housekeeper was about to hang up the call, he remembered the most important thing they needed to do now. "Um, Lord Nate, can you help me find a person? The doctor said only he could cure Mr. Parker now."

"Who?" Nate asked.

"The Ghost Doctor," the housekeeper said.

"F*ck!" Nate was silent for three seconds, then said, "Alright, I'll try."

Fannie looked at Nate. "Why? Is it hard to find him?"

"More difficult than you could think." Nate sat at the bedside, trying to calm himself down.

"Fannie, do you know who is the Ghost Doctor?" Nate looked sorrowful.

"Stephen?" Fannie said a name.