Chapter 1973: The Nursery


    Chapter 1973: The Nursery


    In the midst of idle chatter, Anderson and Alisha arrived together. Alisha couldn''t contain her excitement and pushed open the


    door, bouncing into the room.


    “Mommy, you''re finally awake," she eximed. She had already heard from the nurse outside that her mommy had woken up,


    which filled her with extreme joy. So, as soon as she entered the room, she made a beeline for the bed. Just as she reached the


    bed, Luther gently lifted Alisha up and asked softly, "Is it okay if | bring you to mommy''s bed?"


    "Yes," Alisha happily danced in his arms. Joyce opened her arms, and Luther handed Alisha to her. After spending some time


    together, as Alisha began to forget the memories of before, there were no longer any barriers between her and Alisha, and the


    mother-daughter bond became very close.


    Joyce was overjoyed, stroking Alisha''s hair as she asked, "Hmm. Mommy has been sleeping for a long time. Was Alisha good


    while mommy was sleeping?" Alisha nodded vigorously, saying, "| was very good, except for not going to school these two days.


    I''ve been obedient the whole time,ing to see mommy every day." Joyce chuckled, "So good. When mommy is discharged,


    we''ll y together."


    At this moment, Anderson stood at the side, a hint of worry in his expression.


    “Mommy, how are you feeling? Are you okay?" He didn''t believe the nonsense that postpartum mothers needed to sleep. His


    mommy had been in aa after giving birth, and his daddy had been by her side day and night. Despite his worries, he dared


    not show them, so as not to affect the emotions of others, especially Alisha, who didn''t understand. Mommy and daddy were


    both in the hospital, and although grandma had rushed over, she also spent most of her time at the hospital. He had to take care


    of his little sister. It was his responsibility as a big brother. Joyce, feeling for him, pulled Anderson to her side. "Mommy is fine.


    The doctor just came and did aplete checkup on mommy. Don''t worry."


    Anderson''s tense little face finally rxed, and he shed a smile. Cecelia then suggested, "Now that everyone is here, let''s go


    to the nursery to see the babies." "Yes! | want to see my little brothers!" Alisha, upon hearing this, was the most delighted and


    promptly wriggled out of Joyce''s embrace. Joyce also stood up, supporting the two children on either side. "Let''s go."


    Leaving the ward, guided by a nurse, they arrived at the designated nursery. The hospital had set aside a separate room for


    them, spacious and bright, with tworge incubators inside, separated from other babies who needed temporary care. Four


    nurses were taking care of the children in the nursery. Joyce walked in, and the nurses respectfully nodded to her.


    She approached the incubators slowly, trying not to make any loud noises that might startle the babies. As she drew closer, her


    heart beat faster, unable to contain her excitement. Looking at the two babies lying in the incubators, she felt her heart melting.


    They were small, with round faces and rosy cheeks, sleeping soundly. Their eyes were tightly shut, like two lines.


    Their eyebrows curved like two crescent moons, and their mouths formed a smiling curve. They seemed to be dreaming of


    something good. Luther came up behind Joyce, lightly cing his hands on her shoulders. "The one on the left is Wilson, the


    older brother, and the one on the right is Cullen, the younger brother. As we agreed before, | have already chosen their names."


    Joyce nodded, her gaze gentle, carefully examining the children and unable to look away. "They look so alike, almost identical.


    How will we differentiate them, the brothers?" Alisha, now leaning against the ss of the incubator, observed as well. "They are


    really tiny, almost the size of my doll. When will they grow up?" Joyce gently touched Alisha as she said, "Look closely, the


    brothers have some differences. Wilson has a different earlobe from Cullen. Wilson has a red birthmark on his earlobe." Cecelia,


    too, smiled andmented, "Alisha, don''t worry, the brothers will grow up soon." Alisha, fascinated, eximed, "Really, mommy,


    the brothers’ ears are really different. Now | can tell them apart!"


    Anderson was also curious and looked at the brothers in the incubator. "How long do they have to stay in there? When can they


    come home with us?" Luther replied, "A little over a week, and then they''ll be able to go home."This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org.


    The nurse then approached and reassured, "Mr. Warner, we have already fed the babies a milk. Currently, they are in stable


    condition. Please don''t worry. We will take good care of them." Luther nodded. "But | really want to hold them," Alisha pouted,


    looking disappointed.


    "| can feed the babies milk when they


    come home." Anderson, speechless,


    exined, "They are not toys.


    Feeding them j potas bimple 28 you


    thik Gt Sticking a bottle in their


    mouth. They could choke." "Oh,"


    Alisha said, somewhat dejected.


    Ceceliaforted her, "When the


    brotherse home, | can hold you


    and help you feed them. How about


    that?" Please read the original


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    "Okay, that''s great!" Alisha''s face lit


    up with happiness. Joyce looked


    longingly at the babies in the


    incubator. She wantegktechold fRér


    yet} putebein- born early, it was


    safer for the babies to stay in the


    incubator to avoid infection.


    Understanding her thoughts, Luther


    held her shoulder,forting her,


    "We wille to see them every day,


    once in the morning and once in the


    evening." Please read the original


    content at NovelDrama.Org.


    Joyce nodded. "Mommy, quick, look, the brother has opened his eyes!" Suddenly, Anderson eximed with excitement.


    Everyone quickly followed Anderson''s finger and looked over. It was Wilson, slowly opening his eyes and looking towards the


    outside of the incubator.


    "Wow, mommy, the brother is looking


    at me! He''s looking at me!" Alisha


    shouted in excitement. "Shh,


    your voic down. viderson quickly


    BALM Bont startle the baby.


    Although he opened his eyes, his


    visual and nervous systems are not


    yet developed. He may not be able to


    see you. He is just looking in our


    direction." Please read the original


    content at NovelDrama.Org.


    "Okay," Alisha epted the new knowledge with a nod, acknowledging that her brother was right. Joyce''s heart softened even


    more as she looked at her two sons through the incubator, a smile unconsciously ying on her lips. The nursery was filled with


    endless warmth.