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

IQ is

desolation appeared in her eyes.

recover in a short time, or he might… never recover. This is the aftereffect of the craniotomy.

this, she felt as if the whole world was

did not expect Bruce to have such serious side

do now, Dr.

said regretfully, “There’s no way to treat

is the most difficult to treat. Medical

“Alright, I see.”

in the ward, the servants were trying to feed Bruce

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

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

“Bruce, I’m sorry!”

and shook his arms. “Mommy! I want you to hug

this, tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill over.

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

his head, giving him as

knew that he was at his

to eat properly. Look, he’s spitting out food

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

want Mommy to

her tears. She scooped a spoonful of liquid food made

foolishly and obediently opened

no matter what, it’s already a blessing in disguise that Mr. Everett

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