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."

mother having dementia, the double blow was almost too much to bear. Sydney

her, his gaze blurry. He gently patted the back of

leaving the doctor's office, they entered the

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

you're in the hospital. How

replied. "I feel

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

good;

please don't make us

something happened at home, and they couldn't get her to the hospital in time? At least in the hospital, medical staff were available

the serious expressions on her son and

to forget things at my age. You don't need to worry so

worry please cooperate and stay in the hospital for a few more days. I'll

and I will take turns

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