The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor

The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor By LiLhyz Chapter 154: New Hairstyle

Days came and went.

Lucas had his bad and good days, undergoing chemotherapy, but despite the side effects of the drugs, he withstood it all. The good news was he had not caught any infection during the process. His isolation was perfectly well followed, allowing continuity in his treatment.

With everything going smoothly, Doctor Patel confirmed the cord blood transfer in two days.

The family was happy. Lucas was excited. Having that cord blood transplant meant they were halfway closer to achieving their goal.

While Evan stayed with Lucas, James, his assistant, did a lot of work for him. In the past ten days, he traveled across the state, went to Russia, and manned up to support his boss in Evan’s trying times. However, there were matters that James felt he was not empowered to question, like finances. Especially since Evan’s Chief Finance Officer, Griffin Hernan, was adamant about being on top of it.

Griffin Hernan was Erick Thompson’s apprentice when he was running the company, but he was only given the CFO position since Evan, the next heir, naturally took over the CEO seat.

During one of the man’s video conferences with James, Evan saw how stressed his assistant had become. James said, “It’s just like the numbers are not adding up, Sir, especially with the financial entity, but Mister Hernan is saying otherwise. I can’t overrule him.” 1

“And by the way, Sir, the Lockwood Children’s Hospital would like to get an update on when the new isolation rooms would be renovated,” James reported.

Raking his fingers through his hair, Evan groaned. He glanced at Lucas, who had been trying to follow a drum routine on TV. He said, “Son, can you call your Uncle Keith?”

“Sure, Daddy!” Lucas turned to the TV and instructed, “Hey, g-o-o-g-l-e, call Uncle Keith in messenger!”

The messenger rang, and Keith answered in seconds, “Hey, Lucas, boy! How are you doing?”

“Hi, Uncle Keith. I’m doing better today. The last chemo wasn’t so bad.” Lucas stood in front of the TV. He took a full turn and said, “See, I’m okay.”

“Good to see. I miss you, Buddy!” Keith said, winking. “Your aunt Karise is having a baby girl, by the way!”

“Yay! She can be playmates with Amelia!” Lucas concluded.

Keith nodded and said, “She will be.”

“Dad wants to talk to you,” Lucas revealed before returning to practice on his drums.

“Hey Evan, how is isolation going,” Keith said. “I see you growing your beard. Tsk. Tsk. Careful now, Shanty might find another man.”

“She won’t! She loves my beard!” Evan declared before shaking his head. He then asked, “Keith, can you please check on the Loockwood Children’s Hospital? My hands are tied.”

man. Send me the details, and I’ll be on it. Do you want me to check on the financial service

saying, “Yeah, that would be

accountant to look into the finances. Mister Hernan was tongue-tied and followed Evan’s orders, for the man’s directive was definite. Then, he called his other best friend, Sean. He

I can take

and answered, ‘Nah. I’m just glad you

able to attend your wedding. I don’t think Shanty will be, either. We

but I understand. Lucas first,” Sean

he would not have it any

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for finally arrived. It was the day of the

Lucas’ doctor and nurses were preparing for the transfusion. Shantelle used two of her visitation

to make it even, both the Scotts and the Thompson had one baby each under their

Lucas,” Doctor Patel said. “Your life-saving transplant. Are

am excited. I’m

in here?” Doctor Patel asked while

how many?”

hundred fifty billion cells,” Doctor Patel replied. “And the best way to care for them is to keep smiling, being strong, and

claimed and smiled

unit for some time, observing how Lucas was taking in the blood. Like him, Evan

was given via transfusion, where the cells would eventually find their way to the bone

regular blood test for that. While we have passed through this stage of Lucas’ treatment,

the transplant, he is still susceptible to getting an infection

Doctor Patel. Thank you,”

cleaned the

wear ironed clothes Evan had prepared for her. She would thoroughly wash her hands, rub herself with alcohol, and wear two layers

off his son’s utensils, strictly watch as Lucas avoids touching his face, and repeatedly urge his son

they were close to paranoia, but they did what they had to do to

chemotherapy came. Lucas began losing his

Evan showing him how his hair was falling off. He said, “Look, Daddy. I’m

observing how his son’s hair was falling

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Lucas.” She hugged her son and rubbed his head. She smiled and said, “Don’t worry,

is Daddy?”