That was why she didn’t say anything and just kept it in her mind. Cam had to go to the hospital
ahead of time because she hadn’t prepared all the things she needed yet. So, after drinking a ss of
hot milk, she left.
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Meanwhile, Josiah had just arrived at the hospital.
Nelson was also there, together with Greta.
“I’m going to talk to Nelson about the surgery. You take his wife to the CT room. Since no one’s there
now, I’ve already informed the doctor there to let you finish the CT as soon as possible. After that, bring
back the X-ray to me,” Josiah instructed.
Cam nodded, showing that she understood.
Greta had changed her clothes today and Looked much more distinguished. Her clothes further
highlighted her outstanding temperament.
The look on her face was also kind and gentle.
“Please follow me,” Cam said, leading the way.
A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y
Since Greta had already seen Cam yesterday, she was no longer unfamiliar with her. With a smile,
Greta stood up from the sofa and followed her.
“You said that you had a headache yesterday. Is there something wrong with your brain?” Cam
asked.
Greta nodded.
“Yes. I always have a headache. Nelson said that the reason why I’m like this is because I have a
tumor in my brain.”
Upon hearing that, Cam instantly understood. Right now, there weren’t a lot of people inside the
hospital.
They all arrived at the CT room without a hup. Since Josiah had already informed the doctor there
ahead of time, Greta was the first one to have a brain CT scan. After that, the doctor immediately gave
the report to Cam.
As soon as Cam saw the result, her face darkened.
It turned out that there was no tumor in Greta’s brain.
“What’s with that face?” Greta noticed the strange look on Cam’s face.
“Is something wrong?” Greta asked again, ncing at the report in Cam’s hand.
However, it was useless because she couldn’t understand a word.
Only Cam could tell her what was going on since she was the doctor of the two of them.
Actually, there was something the size of a fingernail in Greta’s brain.
It wasn’t a tumour. That much was obvious from the position and shape of the object.
Cam looked at Greta curiously and asked, “Can you describe your pain? Is it constant?”
Greta thought for a while and said, “I can’t tell. I always feel Like I’ve forgotten something. You know,
like I’m missing out an important detail of my life. Whenever I think hard on it to remember, it feels like
my head will explode. Sometimes, my head just hurts without me trying to trigger the memory. My
medication doesn’t even help with the pain anymore.”