After arriving at Linda's room, Jocelyn knocked on her door. "Linda, it's me, your Aunt Jocelyn. What's going on?"

Having received no response, she knocked again, but to no avail. Therefore, she entered the room in haste, only to see that Linda was lying in bed unmoving. There was a stain on the floor, as if someone had vomited on it.

"Oh, Linda! What's the matter?" Jocelyn hurried over to Linda to rest a hand on her forehead.

"Your temperature is so high! Are you having a fever?" With that, Jocelyn summoned the servants, while Lindsay hurried to the room as soon as she heard the commotion.

While opening her eyes semi-consciously, Linda muttered, "Grandma, Aunt Jocelyn, why are you..." Her voice was as feeble as could be.

"Hurry up! Go get the family doctor! Why didn't you inform us that you're sick?" Lindsay held Linda's hand, feeling sorry for her.

We're going back to Astoria tomorrow, so I

take precedence over going back to Astoria!" Lindsay wept in distress, feeling sorry for

fine after taking some medicine. Let's

We'll go after you've recovered. There's no rush." With that, plans to visit Astoria were delayed due to

Selena started making preparations for it. First off, she needed to do a checkup. After a detailed and thorough checkup, the

outcome, she wasn't too disappointed in it. Instead, she went to Wyatt directly. Although he might not be

you of your condition." Wyatt already read through the report

I know doctors will never give such a definitive statement. Even if the patients are in the last stage of cancer, doctors would never want them to lose hope. But as a friend, I want you

head, Wyatt explained, "In the medical field, there is no such thing as a definitive diagnosis. Therefore, nobody

can I

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