The smile faded. Jimmy looked at Spencer, who was too weak to open his eyes in Malcolm's arms, and said solemnly, "The test is my professionalism for many years. Even if | close my eyes or do it in my sleep, | promise that there will be no errors!" "Please, Malcolm and Lyra , trust me, | will never take the lives of two babies to anything sloppy.” After having known each other for many years, Malcolm naturally believed him, and the blood virus test could only be handed over to him, which was the most reassuring.
Both babies were sent to the laboratory, and Jimmy worked up his spirits and focused on the test.
Being afraid that Lyra would shed tears when she saw the babies were drawn blood, Malcolm didn't let her follow him into the laboratory, but accompanied her to sit outside waiting for the test results.
The couple sat side by side. Feeling Lyra was tense, Malcolm wrapped her arms around her shoulders to keep her from thinking about the babies.
"This will all pass.” Lyra leaned against his arms, having mixed feelings.
After half an hour, the light in the laboratory went out, and Jimmy should have gained the results.
Lyra broke free from Malcolm's embrace, got up first, and walked to the door of the laboratory.
The sound of the door lock turning cfrom inside, and Jimmy, who was holding the results, looked grim and pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on his face, and was about to cout.
Lyra: "How is it?" With solemn expression , he glanced at Lyra, then looked at Malcolm who was behind Lyra.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"There is a... good news, and a bad news." Abad news...
Lyra clenched her palms, "Malcolm and | have already expected the worst. You just say it." Jimmy sighed and handed Lyra the two test result sheets in his hand.
"The good news is that there is nothing wrong with Momo's virus test report. The little girl is in good health and has a strong physique, so don't worry too much.” Lyra breathed a sigh of relief.
Malcolm looked solemn and serious.
Molly's body was fine.
But then, the bad news was ...
Jimmy lowered his head and continued, "Spencer's condition is not very good. It was detected in his blood that there was indeed a remnant of the original S404 virus. He is naturally weak, and it is also because of this virus." "At first, he was too young, and the virus remnant in the body was not obvious. As the age increases and the cells in the body are activated, his disease will be more serious in the future, and even life-threatening.” Lyra's fingers trembled as she held the report. Seeing that the items on the report turned red, her heart throbbed tightly, as if her heart was crushed by a pair of big hands.
Malcolm noticed that her face was getting paler and paler. Taking a quick step forward, his big palms firmly supported her waist and he let her lean against his arm.
Feeling a little apologetic, Jimmy looked at her worriedly, "Lyra, you need to take care of your body. Now the mentality of you and Malcolm is the most important thing. You are the support of the baby." Lyra nodded.
Malcolm stoked his wife's head gently, then looked at Jimmy again, "Since Spencer does contain remnant of the S404 biochemical virus, Spencer and Momo are twins. Why is Momo in good health?" "Fraternal twins, they are not similar. This is a normal situation. It can only be said that Spencer is ... out of luck, but it seems like a destiny." Jimmy led them into a dedicated ward next door, and continued while walking, "However, the antidote for the S404 biochemical virus has already been prepared, and this virus has no very high fatality rate now, so you don't have to worry too much." "And fortunately, there are not many viral factors in Spencer's body. As long as he receives the treatment, it will never be life- threatening." Lyra's face barely turned normal.
Spencer and Molly, who had just had their blood drawn, were sitting on the hospital bed.
Spencer's body was too weak. With a few tubes of blood being drawn, his body seemed to be unable to withstand it, and he fell asleep on the bed.
Molly seemed to sense her brother's discomfort and accompanied him.
Lyra walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed.
When Molly saw her mother coming, she grinned happily, opened her mouth with babble, and wanted to call Mommy.
Lyra put her index finger to her lips and hushed, signaling her not to wake her brother who was tired and asleep.
Jimmy and Malcolm watched from the side. Seeing Lyra staying with the two babies, they did not want to speak loudly, lest they would disturb Spencer's sleep.
They had to quietly leave the ward and go to the office to continue talking.
Malcolm: "When will the antidote corresponding to the virus be injected into Spencer?” Jimmy looked at the laboratory report again carefully and shook his head cautiously.
"Spencer is too young now, and the potency of the antidote is too strong. He can't bear it at all. Judging from his current weak physical condition, | am afraid that he will have to wait until he is 18 before he can get the injection.” Malcolm frowned, "The virus factor is too strong. If you don't do it as soon as possible, Spencer's physical condition may not make him to 18. Another complications will occur. And the virus is too painful.” No one knew what this virus felt like better than Malcolm.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWith the virus, his heart and lungs hurt, and every day will be like living in hell.
Jimmy sighed and was helpless, "If Spencer is forcibly injected with the antidote, I'm afraid he will have an accident before the body absorbs the medicinal properties of the antidote. He will survive until he is 18 years old. After all, he can live for so many years..." Malcolm: "What about the inhibitor? Since it can't be cured soon, at least make him less painful.” Jimmy shook his head again, "No way, whether it's an antidote or an inhibitor, he can't take it." Malcolm's black eyes narrowed and he looked serious.
Jimmy continued, "At present, we can only take conservative treatment. First infusion and taking medicines with less side effects to enhance Spencer's body's immunity and resistance.” "These few days, don't take Spencer back to Lyre Spiti. Stay in the bed in the laboratory and rest. After all, the medicine is just dispensed. | have to see if Spencer's body matches it. It will take a few days to observe." "In addition, we also need to pay attention to the diet, and try to adopt a gentle way of supplementary food for him..." Lyra and Malcolm stayed at the lab this morning.
It was still raining in Suham. The sky was gloomy, as if speaking something silently.
Spencer received the treatment of infusion in the lab. Lyra, Malcolm, and Molly stayed with him.
The infusion took too long, and after the morning, nearly half of the infusion potion Jimmy had prepared was left.
It was at noon. Molly was so hungry that Malcolm had to take her hto have milk first, while Lyra stayed in the lab to watch over Spencer.
He held an umbrella and held Molly, whose eyes were red because of crying, walking out of the laboratory.
The scene looked indescribably warm that he held the baby girl patiently not to cry.
Out of the lab, Malcolm had just reached the door when he noticed someone blocking his view.
When he looked up, the man's dignified blue eyes looked down uncomfortably, and the palms of his hands were pinched tightly, as if he was waiting anxiously for someone.
The man didn't hold an umbrella. He just stood up straight in the rain.
Although it was a light rain, his well-cut suit was soaked with rain. Apparently, he had been standing in the rain for a long time...