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."

Sydney wanting a divorce and his mother

gaze blurry. He gently patted the back of her hand.

doctor's office,

woken up, saw the worried expressions on their faces. "What's wrong? You both look so glum.

with a smile. "Mom, you're in the hospital. How could we

fine," Rebecca replied. "I feel

a minute." Wesley pressed her down. "Let's stay a few more

health is good; I'm

don't make

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

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

normal for me to forget things at my age. You

to worry please cooperate and stay in the hospital for a few more

and I will take turns caring for

take care of me?" Rebecca quickly replied. "Just let the caregivers handle