Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1970

Chapter 1970: Don't Lie to Me

This sleep, Joyce seemed to have slept for a very long time.

Her body felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation, so exhausted before that she wanted to continue resting, unwilling to wake up.

She waited until she felt rested enough.

She finally willing to slowly open her eyes.

The pure white room, the warm sunlight spread in every corner, it looked like a beautiful morning.

Just as Joyce moved, Luther, who had been by her bedside, immediately woke up.

He had been by her side, never leaving, day or night. So when she moved lightly, he immediately felt it, and he quickly sat up, looking at Joyce with delight.

"You finally woke up."

He held her hand tightly, his voice hoarse and excited.

Joyce turned, looking at Luther beside her. He seemed thin, with a hint of blue under his eyes, unwell, with some stubble on his chin, looking like he hadn't taken care of himself, but still didn't affect his handsomeness.

"Have you been with me all this time?" Joyce tenderly touched Luther's handsome face, his own body had not yet recovered, and she was scared when she fainted. Now he was with her day and night, making her more worried about his condition.

"How long have I been asleep?" Joyce asked.

Luther sat down beside her, pulled her waist, and held her up, letting her lean against his chest.

"You slept for two days straight, and I was almost worried sick. The doctor said there was nothing wrong with your body, no excessive bleeding after childbirth, no signs of infection. But you just wouldn't wake up, kept sleeping."

He hugged her tighter, his arms constantly tightening, his chin against the top of her head, "You have no idea how scared I was of losing you. I won't let you have children anymore in the future. We have four children, that's enough."

Joyce was stunned, thinking she had just slept soundly. She thought it was just the next morning, but she had actually slept for two whole days.

"What about the children?" Joyce looked around and didn't see a baby cot in the room, she was shocked, "Where are they?"

Luther quickly reassured her, "The children are fine, although they were full-term, they were born three weeks early after all. Dr. Gordon's suggestion was to have them stay in the incubator for two weeks, taken care of by them, which is more appropriate. Don't worry."

"How are you feeling? I'll call the doctor over now to give you a thorough check-up." Luther was about to press the red button on the bedside to call for the doctor and nurse.

Joyce reached out and pressed Luther's back, "Not yet, I'm fine. Call the doctor later."

Luther looked worried, "But you've been unconscious for two full days, I'm really worried."

"I'm fine, just tired, just want to sleep." Joyce looked at Luther gently, caressing his handsome face again, "And you? I'm more worried about you. You look very unwell, is your condition getting worse?"

She suddenly sat up from his embrace, using both hands to press against his chest.

She finally remembered, she found the code of the microorganisms, told Dr. Jocelyn, then returned home, only to run into Grayson lurking in her house, almost taken away by Grayson, but suddenly went into labor. In the end, Grayson used a helicopter to take her to the hospital. He made every effort to give birth to twin sons.

Now, two days had passed.

She didn't know what was happening with Dr. Jocelyn? She was very worried because Luther's complexion was extremely bad at the moment.

As if he remembered something, Joyce immediately rolled up Luther's sleeve, carefully inspecting his elbow, but she didn't find any needle marks, "You said you didn't lie to me, but Dr. Jocelyn didn't come at all, you didn't take the antidote, and she didn't take your blood back for testing to verify the efficacy."

Luther felt like he was in an impossible situation, "There's no need to take the blood back for testing this time, because Dr. Jocelyn has already done a dissolve test with the blood I left last time. She confirmed that she can detoxify it all at once, only then made the antidote."

Joyce looked at Luther suspiciously, she thought for a moment, "You're making up excuses, but it doesn't make sense at all."

Luther was completely speechless, "You don't believe me, call Dr. Jocelyn yourself and ask her, you'll see, won't you?"

Joyce still shook her head, "You must have conspired together, asking won't do me any good."

Luther, "..."

Oh, dear, how should he explain?

Suddenly he seemed to think of something.

"My sense of taste has returned, and my vision is no longer blurred. These two changes are absolutely true. The poison has really been neutralized." He tried to explain again.

Joyce still didn't believe him, "I'm not you, how do I know if you're really recovered? Don't give me various excuses to lie to me, tell me the truth, now, immediately, right away."

Luther, "..."

He was completely helpless and speechless.

It seemed that no matter what he said, she wouldn't believe him.