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."

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

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

the doctor's office, they

just woken up, saw the worried expressions on their faces.

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

fine," Rebecca replied. "I feel better now. Let's

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

health is good; I'm

don't make us

home so soon. Even with someone to care for her, it was still safer in the hospital. What something happened at home, and they couldn't get her to the hospital in time? At least in the hospital, medical staff were available

son and

normal for me to forget things at my

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

chimed in, "Wesley and I will take

care of me?" Rebecca quickly replied.