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

started much earlier.”

was hearing. “But she’s not even sixty years old,

like a weight on my soul. “My professor

on record

quieter as I continued. “Excluding family genetic factors or inflammatory infections, psychological disorders and

felt. I hadn’t even had a proper reunion with my

what awaited was forgetting.

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Chapter 171 Her mother

me curiously, his professional interest piqued. “This lady seems

replied with quiet pride, “She’s my

his expression shifting to one of respect. Samuel slowly loosened his clenched hands

long before she completely forgets

can be delayed – short term one or two

the ward, Samuel fell into a depressed mood and remained silent for a long time. The weight of the diagnosis settled over

on his shoulder. “Dad, the doctor said if controlled properly, it could be five

respond, Dorothea suddenly reached out toward

forward, my

hand with surprising strength. “Mommy is here. My Sweetheart has grown up

having seen

that no matter what, her mother would always remember her own child. I smiled and

up well

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

“Where is my Sweetheart?”

Doll from nearby.

Thank goodness,

drove me back to the hotel. The

out of the car, Adrian rolled down the window.

him drive away before leisurely entering the hotel lobby. The

toward Hugo Ashworth’s room and pressed the doorbell.

distraction of normal conversation.

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