The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Ziana took Boris to have a brain CT and the results came out quickly.

It was just as she had imagined. Except for some bruises that hadn’t completely faded, everything else was normal.

The attending doctor stared at the test report for a long time and finally looked at Ziana. “Ms. Ava, so what’s the cause?”

“If it’s just this much bruising, it shouldn’t make him stupid,” Ziana said. She noticed Boris and thought of something, and continued, “But it’s not necessarily true. The brain is actually very fragile. He’s had PTSD before and was on psychotropic drugs for a while.”

The doctor said, “That’s possible, but I’d have to consult with a doctor in that area.”

“Leave it to me.” Ziana looked at the cute Boris and softened her tone, “I’ll find the cause as soon as possible.”

Boris was such a good person. She was not going to let him become a fool.

Zezili was old and the Lewis family only had one heir left. What would happen to the Lewis Company if he didn’t recover?

Ziana looked at Boris with worry. Boris seemed to notice something and suddenly looked up.

His eyes were fixed on her. He suddenly pouted his mouth pitifully and rubbed his stomach without saying a word.

Ziana was touched by such a cute action of his.

Ziana was used to seeing the serious Boris. When she saw him like this, Ziana’s motherly nature was aroused. She seemed to have accepted such a cute and lovable Boris.

“Come on, I’ll take you to dinner.” She said and extended her hand towards him.

Boris pursed his lips and took her hand.

The woman’s hand was small and soft and seemed to be fragrant. He held it gently, not daring to make any other move.

Ziana led him back to the ward, Biber and Steven and others were still there.

When they saw them coming back, they hurriedly asked for the results.

After Ziana informed the result, Steven wailed at once.

Just at that time, Donald brought in the food he had bought and set it out on the table one by one.

Ziana asked Boris to dinner. Boris sat down, grabbed the utensils, and tried to eat.

his grip on the fork was not

was distressed. “Boris, that’s not the way to use a

but he couldn’t pick up the food..

move when Biber held him

was puzzled

showed Boris how to use

Boris followed suit.

Ziana felt in a trance that she seemed to

looked at such a warm and friendly

He said,

Livia a

looks very

most. Boris suddenly became a fool, so he can’t accept it. The blow must be great to him.” Biber and she echoed each other. “I’ll go and comfort

finished and nodded to Ziana. “Ziana, please take care of

in the blink of an eye, Biber had disappeared. She moved her lips and looked at Livia

and hurriedly said, “I’ll

the ward in

But it was getting dark, and there

called Biber, and after a few seconds

with a slight

where are you guys. It’s getting late,

home. Ewen was so attached to her now that he wouldn’t go to bed until he was

and drinking. I’m keeping him company.” Biber explained his position. “If you want to go home, go back. There’s a caregiver in the hospital, and he’ll take care of

to the caregiver in the ward. “I’m going home, keep an eye

nodded. “Yes. Don’t

was just about to get up when her hand was

his lip,

back tomorrow,”

a silly gesture that he hadn’t bothered to make before.

leave.” He repeated as if he were about to

“It’s dark, and I’m going back to bed. I’ll see you when I wake

and looked at her with a pout. His meaning was

me to sleep here?”

answer, she added. “No, I want to go home.

and Boris