Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) -
Chapter 1406
Chapter 1406
Late afternoon.
Joyce went to pick up Anderson and Luther from kindergarten together.
We came to the Military Staff House.
Cecelia has prepared a sumptuous table of dishes.
After Anderson arrived, we played with Cecelia for a while until we were very hungry, and then we dined together.
Cecelia, "Recently I have been visiting Julia in the hospital every day, Michal has been there."
"Has there been any progress?" Joyce asked, who hadn't been there for two days.
The more you go, the more anxious you get.
Cecelia sighed, "It's strange, all the tests were done without any problems. The most powerful brain specialist abroad decided that she should be able to wake up last week. But she just couldn't wake up. Even Dr. Price was at a loss."
Joyce's eyes dimmed.
Her greatest fear, or happened, in the long run, will not become a vegetable.
"So, could there be something that we've overlooked. Like there were other factors that prevented Julia from waking up? And the brain specialist couldn't notice the other body parts?" Luther said suddenly. Joyce was stunned, although she did not know about medicine, but somehow felt that Luther had a point.
"In my experience, a thing, if one way does not work. One should think differently."
Luther thought about it, "Here's the deal: I'll ask Mufron for a shitT, a multidisciplinary expert consultation. Bring in top-notch immune system specialists, neurologists, cardiovascular specialists, thoracic surgeons, general surgeons, and generalists, and ask them to come together. Tackle this challenge."
"Well, that makes sense." Cecelia nodded, "It did get neglected before. The focus was all on the brain. A multidisciplinary consultation might lead to a new breakthrough." Joyce's tightly furrowed brow, slightly relaxed.
Luther gave Anderson a dish to eat, "This is your favorite. Eat a little more, Grandma's cooking is delicious."
"Mmm." Anderson nodded good-naturedly, "I hope godmother can wake up early and eat grandma's cooking too."
"Will do."
Luther stroked Anderson's hair with a doting face.
"Grandma, I'm full, I'm going to play the game, is that okay?" Anderson asked, putting down his chopsticks.
"Hmm. Go ahead." Cecelia approved, "The boy knows his manners, Joyce, you've taught him well."
Anderson slid off the dining chair, ran to the side on top of the couch, and started playing a mobile game.
After Anderson left, Cecelia asked about the latest at the dinner table.
Joyce felt a little weak and didn't say much.
Luther explained to Cecelia about the recent movements and current intentions.
As she said that, Cecelia looked over at Joyce and saw that she had very little to say today and that many of the dishes in her bowl had not been touched.
She said with concern, "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well? I don't see you talking much today, and your appetite is not good either. These are all the dishes you usually love to eat."
After that, Cecelia took a piece of snowflake beef and put it in Joyce's bowl.
"Eat a little, look at you, you've been starving and thin lately. Don't worry too much, things can only be solved one by one, don't be anxious."
Joyce nods her head.
She wanted to eat this piece of beef, but as she was pinching it to her lips.
The greasy smell suddenly made her flush with nausea.
She tried to hold back, but didn't.
Hastily cover your lips with your hand and make a regurgitating motion.
She put down the chopsticks in her hand as she could not easily stop the nausea, "Sorry, I don't have much appetite today, I am indeed a bit uncomfortable. Maybe I caught a cold two days ago and have some
flu."
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