I Hate That I Loved You!

71- Hospital

At Bennetti group:

Zain was in a conference room attending a meeting with one of the important shareholders.

Assistant Han rushed in.

He was hyperventilating.

He didn't bother to knock as his boss has instructed him to avoid such formalities in case of an extreme emergency.

He whispered something in Zain's ear. There was a panic expression on his face.

"Gentleman. I apologize but I have to leave. It's a family urgency."

He quickly stood up and left the conference room.

Zain rushed outside his office building. The car was waiting for him.

He hurriedly boarded the car and saw Francesco already sitting inside.

"I am coming with you. Don't panic. I had already called the hospital. Gramps is fine."

Zain sighed in relief.

Soon they both reached Central Hospital. One of the best hospitals in the city.

It has high-end security and a dedicated private floor for the elite, billionaires, and important people.

Bennetti Group was one of the major investors in the hospital so they had access to the top facility and a reserved private area.

All doctors, nurses, and cleaners were scanned and with biometric access only then can visit this floor.

Zain and Francesco took the private elevator and reached the private floor.

As soon as they reached, Bodyguards guided them to the reception and both had to show their IDs.

Zain was a bit pissed but Francesco calmed him down explaining that this is good from a safety point of view.

Let them do their job.

As soon as the receptionist saw the card, her face paled.

She stood up in an instant "I am sorry Mr.Bennetti. I was just doing my job."

"It's ok. You are doing good. Keep it up." Francesco spoke to calm her nerves.

Zain nodded at her in understanding.

The receptionist sighed in relief.

She worked on her laptop for a couple of seconds and gave visitors passes to both Francesco and Zain.

"Sir, please this way! Security personal will guide you towards Mr.Benmetti's ward."

She turned towards the bodyguard and instructed him to guide them towards a given ward number.

Zain saw many Bennetti Group's bodyguards standing outside the door.

As soon as they saw Zain, they bowed in respect and opened the door for him.

Zain hurriedly entered and saw his grandfather sleeping on the bed.

He had an IV drip on his left hand. He looked bir weak and haggard.

He sighed in relief and sat next to his bed on the chair.

He placed his hand on his other hand and caressed it lightly.

Francesco occupied a seat on the couch next to Zain.

Feeling the familiar touch, Grandpa Bennetti opened his eyes and smiled at Zain.