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!”

Joanna felt a chill run

Mr. Everett’s current IQ is no more than that of

hint of desolation appeared in her eyes. “Then… when will

heavy expression and replied, “That’s hard to say. He might recover in a short time, or he might… never recover.

Joanna heard this, she felt as if the whole world

did not expect Bruce to have

Dr. Clayton? Can

sighed and said regretfully, “There’s no way to treat this at

is the most difficult to

“Alright, I see.”

were trying to feed Bruce some liquid

a child. He ate as he spat out the food in his mouth. He kept spitting out bubbles, which stained the

saw this, her heart ached so much that it was

“Bruce, I’m sorry!”

at her and shook his arms. “Mommy! I want

tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill over. She walked slowly to him and held his head in her arms.

smiled even more happily. The liquid food on his

stroked his head, giving him as much gentleness

was at his

properly. Look, he’s spitting out food everywhere.” The

at Bruce. She

I want Mommy to feed

a spoonful of liquid food made of

obediently opened his

matter what, it’s already a blessing in disguise that Mr. Everett can wake

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