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 down her

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

desolation appeared in her

He might recover in a short time,

she felt as if the whole

really did not expect Bruce to have

should we do now, Dr. Clayton? Can

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

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

“Alright, I see.”

in the ward, the servants were trying to feed

was like a child. He ate as he spat out the food in his mouth. He kept spitting out

heart ached so much that it was about to break into pieces.

“Bruce, I’m sorry!”

smiled foolishly at her and shook

over. She

Joanna’s arms and smiled even more happily. The liquid

his head, giving him as much

his most vulnerable state

Joanna, Mr. Everett refuses to eat properly. Look, he’s spitting out food everywhere.” The

at Bruce. She said gently, “Can I

Mommy to feed me!”

Joanna hid her tears. She scooped a spoonful of liquid food made of nutrition

obediently opened his mouth to

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

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