Chasing My Pregnant Wife

In the corridor outside the hospital room, Sydney watched Wesley's troubled expression.

Sydney couldn't help but reassure him, "She'll be okay."

Wesley let out a soft sigh. "Sydney, I'm really not lying to you. My mom really-"

"I know," Sydney interrupted. "I believe you now."

Rebecca had fainted right in front of her, so she had no choice but to accept it.

Later, the doctor performed a CT scan and MRI for Rebecca.

When the results came in, the doctor pointed to the findings and told them, "The patient shows enlarged lateral ventricles and widened sulci, with clear signs of cerebral atrophy in the frontal lobe. The MRI also indicates atrophy in the hippocampal area." Although Wesley didn't fully understand the medical jargon, he could guess the implications.

"So my mom really has dementia?" he asked.

The doctor nodded. "Based on the current results, yes."

sway in the chair. With Sydney wanting a divorce and his mother having dementia, the double blow was almost too much to bear. Sydney quickly

turned to her, his gaze blurry. He gently patted the back

doctor's office, they entered the

had just woken up, saw the worried expressions on their faces. "What's wrong? You

smile. "Mom, you're in

feel better now.

down. "Let's stay

good; I'm

don't

for her, it was still safer in the hospital. What something happened at home, and they couldn't get her to the

son and daughter-in-law's faces, Rebecca guessed

at my

cooperate and stay in the hospital

I will

you take care of me?" Rebecca quickly replied. "Just let