Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick) novel Chapter 1905

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1905

Chapter 1905 Tumor

The doctor exchanged some pleasantries with Larry before he walked to Lucius’ bedside. Joan got a little worried when she saw how nervous Lucius looked.

“Don’t worry. It’ll be fine,” said Larry while holding her waist.

Everyone was waiting anxiously by the door. Joan and Delilah were especially anxious, and the pin-drop silence in the room made the situation even more nerve-racking.

It took some time before the doctor left the room with Lucius. Immediately, everyone gathered around the doctor and asked him endless questions.

“Calm down. The boy has just finished undergoing all the tests, so you should take him back first so that he can rest. Can one of you come to my office with me? I’d like to discuss this in detail,” informed the doctor grimly.

“Me. I’ll go,” said Joan right away.

After that, Delilah and Dustin brought Lucius to his room, while Larry and Joan followed the good doctor to his office.

Uncertainty welled up in Joan’s heart when she saw how troubled the doctor looked.

“Has that kid been hit in the past?” asked the doctor solemnly.

Joan was stunned. The fact was, she knew nothing about the kid’s life before she showed up in the village, and Delilah never told her about his past either. All Joan knew was that Lucius’ parents abandoned him.

“The thing is, doctor, the kid was abandoned by his biological parents,” replied Joan.

The doctor lowered his head with a grim expression. It seemed like he was deep in thought.

“I suspect that he has a tumor in his brain, and it is likely that it has been there for quite some time now. Don’t worry, though. We can definitely remove it with surgery. Naturally, all this is just my speculation. We’ll need to conduct more tests to confirm it,” informed the doctor.

Joan almost lost it when she heard the doctor say the word “tumor.” She stumbled backward and leaned against the wall, her eyes reddened with tears.

“Please save him. We will cooperate however we can to get him cured,” Joan pleaded tearfully.

Larry hurried over and pulled Joan into his arms, caressing her hair gently to comfort her.

“Please treat him however you deem fit. I really hope that you can help him. We will be eternally thankful for it,” said Larry before he bowed to the doctor.