"Rest assured, Chairman Rowe, Young Master Rowe is not in critical condition. He just drowned and is currently unconscious."
"Thank you, doctor."
The next moment, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Ian Roan, impeccably dressed in a suit, walked in. Seeing that he was already sitting up, he asked with concern, "Awake? Is there anywhere else that feels uncomfortable? I can have the doctor come back to check on you."
Baron Roan recalled the dream he had just had, his face a bit pale, and instead of answering, he asked, "Where's Ava Kent?"
Was it her who had someone rescue him, allowing him to survive until he reached the hospital?
Ian Roan seemed surprised and, after a moment of contemplation, said, "In the neighboring ward, the police are asking her for a statement."
"The police?"
"Yes." Ian Roan nodded. "There was almost a fatal incident, and the owner of the boat rental by the river called the police."
