Chapter 171: Her mother would always remember her own pup

Chapter 171: Her mother would always remember her own pup

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

Adrian heard my words and turned his eyes, signaling Jacob Hayes to keep an eye on Sandy Parker. Jacob understood immediately and smiled with determination.

“I’ll go watch her right away.”

The two of us went downstairs together. A servant hurriedly came forward, her face filled with urgency as she reported that Dorothea Whitmore had awakened.

Adrian brought me straight to Shadowmere Medical Center. The drive felt longer than usual, my mind racing with worry about what we might find.

In the ward, besides two neurological specialists and the chief physician, Samuel Whitmore was also by his mate’s bedside. His posture was tense, hands clenched as he watched the medical team work.

During the conversation between the chief physician and experts, they used medical terminology that I understood all too well. My expression froze momentarily as the implications became clear, though I said nothing yet.

The expert reported the general situation to Samuel Whitmore with professional detachment. Looking at

Dorothea who remained silent on the bed, Samuel’s face was filled with worry.

“Is there really no way to treat her condition?”

The expert sighed heavily, his shoulders sagging slightly. “Your mate has accumulated psychological

disorders over the years, which have gradually developed into neurological degeneration.”

He paused, choosing his words carefully. “This condition usually occurs in elderly werewolves, but your

mate…”

Before the expert could finish answering, I spoke up with clinical precision. “It’s Alzheimer’s disease,

commonly known as dementia.”

Samuel was stunned, his face going pale. I lowered my eyes and continued with growing heaviness in my

chest.

Alzheimer’s, maybe not even early stage

started much earlier.”

couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “But she’s not even sixty years

the knowledge that felt like a weight

patient on record was nineteen

voice grew quieter as I continued. “Excluding family genetic factors or inflammatory infections, psychological disorders and mental trauma can also

felt. I hadn’t even

what awaited was forgetting.

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his professional interest piqued. “This lady seems to understand Alzheimer’s very

quiet pride, “She’s my sister

respect. Samuel slowly loosened

she completely forgets

controlled, the onset can be delayed – short term

mood and remained silent for a long time. The weight of the diagnosis settled over us like

walked to his side, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. “Dad, the doctor said

could respond, Dorothea suddenly reached out toward me with

stepped forward, my voice slightly hoarse

my hand with surprising strength. “Mommy is here. My Sweetheart has grown up and looks so

reaction. Dorothea seemed not to remember having seen me before all her reactions were as

remember her own child. I smiled and lowered

up well and returned to

smiled without speaking, her eyes bright with recognition. But after half

“Where is my Sweetheart?”

handed her Catherine’s Comfort Doll from nearby. Dorothea hurriedly hugged it against her

Thank goodness, thank

drove me back to the hotel. The day’s emotional weight sat

down the window. “I’ll

watched him drive away before leisurely entering the hotel lobby. The familiar

Ashworth’s room and pressed the doorbell. I needed

distraction of normal conversation.

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