Chapter 652

Hearing the children call her mommy, Bruce pursed his lips and called out to her in a low voice, “Mommy…”

Joanna was stunned. She looked at Bruce in shock and heartache.

“Mommy… Mommy… Mo…” Bruce imitated the children and kept calling Joanna “Mommy”.

“Bruce, you can’t call me mommy.”

Davian said gently, “Daddy, you should call her honey. We’re all your children. Mommy is your wife!”

“We can call Mommy, but you can’t!”

“Mommy! Haha!” Bruce mumbled “Mommy” again, and saliva flowed out of his mouth again!

When Joanna saw this, she felt her heart skip a beat. She looked at Bruce with her heart full of anxiety.

The doctor said that his intelligence might be affected.

“Oh god!” Joanna asked inwardly. “Did he really become a retard?”

She didn’t even dare to imagine how sad it would be for someone with such a high IQ and supercilious attitude to suddenly become a retard.

The next day, the doctor gave Bruce a more comprehensive examination, as well as an intelligence test.

Joanna stayed with Bruce and waited for the results uneasily.

“Mr. Everett’s brain has been damaged. After testing, we found that his current IQ is only equal to that of a three- or four- year-old kid!”

four years old?” Joanna felt a chill run

shows that Mr. Everett’s current IQ is no more than that of a five-year-old

in

and replied, “That’s hard to say. He might recover in a short time,

as if the whole world was

not expect Bruce to have such serious side

do now, Dr. Clayton? Can

and said regretfully, “There’s no way to

Actually, nerve damage to the human body is the most difficult to treat. Medical science has yet to reach the level of being able to

“Alright, I see.”

the servants were trying

the food in his mouth. He kept spitting out

much that it was about

“Bruce, I’m sorry!”

Bruce smiled foolishly at her and shook his arms. “Mommy! I

in her eyes, threatening to spill over. She

and smiled even more happily. The liquid food on his face rubbed against her clothes.

gently stroked his head, giving him as much gentleness and security as

his

he’s spitting out

the bowl from a servant and looked at Bruce. She said gently, “Can

I want Mommy to feed me!”

this, Joanna hid her tears. She scooped a spoonful of liquid food made of nutrition powder and brought

foolishly and obediently opened his mouth to eat.

blessing in disguise that Mr.

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