"Don't worry, think about it slowly." Luther pulled her closer and examined her up and down to make sure she was unharmed before he finally felt relieved.
"I don't know if it's related to the medicine you took." Joyce frowned deeply.
Otis died and the clue to the antidote was broken. Even now, they don't know exactly what the medicine was.
"Don't think too much, I'm fine now, nothing's wrong. I said it was fake medicine, don't think about it anymore. Except for Otis' death, everything else went as expected. If we had let Otis escape, it would have been endless trouble. He still has some overseas forces that could pose a great threat to us."
"Um." Joyce nodded. Indeed, at least they no longer had to live in fear and trepidation.
"Go eat, if you're not hungry, my child must be." Luther turned Joyce's cheek and kissed her lips.
"What are you doing, Anderson is watching." Joyce gave him a coy glance to show her dissatisfaction.
Anderson glared at them, "It's just intimacy, so what if I see it? I'm not a kid. Do whatever you want, don't mind me."
Joyce, "..."
Luther smiled and pushed Joyce, "Go on, have dinner. I left you your favorite porridge. Your child in your belly must be starving."
"Oh, so you care about your child, not about me." Joyce teased.
Luther was stunned. When did she start making such jealous jokes?
He was dumbfounded, pinching her waist, "I care about you, the child is just an excuse. Enough, okay?"
Joyce got up and took the seafood porridge out of the thermos.
These past two days she hadn't had a proper meal. Sometimes she even sustained herself with energy bars. Now eating her favorite taste, her stomach felt much better.
That night, Luther slept in the hospital bed, and she hugged Anderson to sleep on the sofa.
The family reunited after a long absence, though in the hospital, it was still extraordinarily warm.
The next day, the whole family slept until waking naturally.
The doctor deliberately came later to check on them, knowing they had been exhausted after days of fatigue.
After examining Luther thoroughly, the doctor said, "Mr. Warner is fine, no need for infusion today. I will arrange for him to be discharged tomorrow. Care for the wound at home, eat more blood-replenishing foods, and come remove the sutures in 10 days."
"Okay, what about the other tests? Blood culture reports?" Joyce asked again, still worried.
"So far so good, don't worry." The doctor adjusted his glasses, looking relaxed.
"Good." Joyce breathed a sigh of relief.
"By the way, here are your ultrasound and blood test reports. The big boss's wife instructed this morning that you must have an examination. Go for a blood draw first, then an ultrasound. Just go directly, everything has been arranged." The doctor instructed.
"Oh, okay." Joyce took the forms.
"I'll go with you." Luther got out of bed, "Anderson, stay here and play for a while. I'll accompany your mommy for the exam."
"I want to go too." Anderson said unhappily.
"Little kids less exposure, there is radiation." Luther tapped Anderson's little head.
"Liar! Ultrasound has no radiation, it's not a CT scan." Anderson pouted, "I want to go. I want to see my little brother and sister too."
Luther's face was black, "..."
Forgot that you can't fool kids now, Anderson is not an ordinary person. Not easy to deceive.
Joyce rubbed her eyebrows, knowing too much was indeed a problem at times.
In the end, the three of them went to the testing center together, first accompanying Joyce to draw blood.
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