Chapter 811

Evadne's heart skipped a beat as she locked eyes with Thaddeus' deep gaze, feeling her heart thump heavily against her chest.

At this moment, Thaddeus' muscles were coiled tight beneath his crisp suit, visible even without him shedding a layer.

"Ahem, Thaddeus."

Chad coughed weakly, his face pale, breaking the silence as if to cover for Evadne, as though they were hiding something from him, "Don't overthink it. I just ran into Ms. Evadne outside the hospital. I wasn't feeling well, so she kindly

offered to wheel me up."

"Chad, overthink what?"

A faint smile tugged at Thaddeus' lips, not quite warm, but still a smile, "You're my big brother, Evadne is your sister-in-law; we're family. It's only natural for her to help."

With that, he strode over to Evadne, eyes softening as he took over the wheelchair from her, "I'll take it from here."

"Thanks, Thad." Chad's lips curled slightly, his eyes deepening in color.

Thaddeus bent down and whispered in his ear, his voice low, restraining his emotions, "You're my big brother; it's the least I can do."

Outside the hospital room, Frederic was anxiously discussing Marilla's condition with the attending physician.

"Dad!"

Chad called out frantically, seated in the wheelchair yet seemingly desperate to stand and walk over.

"Chad! You're not well; why did you come out so late?" Frederic's heart lurched upon seeing his son's pallor.

"I'm worried about Marilla, so I came to check on her. I ran into Thaddeus and Ms. Evadne downstairs, and we came up together."

Chad's expression was filled with concern, "Dad, how is Marilla doing?"

Evadne's face was also ghostly white with worry, while Thaddeus tightly gripped her cold hand.

"Jareth is in there with your sister. Thank God for Jareth, otherwise."

"But this can't go on. Marilla has depression, and this has

his chest and after a moment's hesitation, said, "If it comes to it, we

and Dennis exchanged glances, "Electroconvulsive

for mental illness using

peacekeeping forces develop PTSD after being traumatized on the battlefield. They couldn't function normally after

as she gazed at his

"Are there

dizziness and nausea. Later on, some memory loss is

"Is the only way

him. The air seemed to freeze as the brothers locked eyes, an

through electroconvulsive therapy, over and over. No one understands better the feeling of having your soul ripped from your

cause. That girl Lily means a lot to Marilla. Even if forgets

words left Frederic with tears in his eyes, "Chad, I never

tight, a thorn in

on Chad, and his choice of treatment was born

past, Dad,

all this because I don't

"Mr. Chad, do you have a better

his gaze warm and

the look in

his insides were steeped in the bitterest concoction,

as I know, no medicine can truly cure mental illness;

worked, Marilla's autism

are right, but

traditional medicine. Then, if Mr. Jareth could spend more time patiently with Marilla, surround her with love, I believe her condition will improve significantly, much more than with ECT. After all, what mental illness

you make a

her gaze

after taking dubious medication brought by someone with a hidden agenda, he suffered severe side effects, even incontinence. I didn't want the same tragedy

Evadne, I get your

I'll take the medication with Marilla. Whatever dose she takes,

in the

his face crinkling with worry. "Medicine always has its risks, and you're not even sick. How can you just

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