1 Damien immediately told the doctor about Vivienneâs finger movement.
The doctors rushed over to check on Vivienne, but there was no sign of waking up.
The doctor said, âMr. Smyth, this should be the subconscious stress response of the patient, but it was also a good thing to have this kind of response, which shows that the patient still has the ability to perceive the outside world.â
Damien frowned and asked, âHow long will it take for her to wake up?â
âEmmmâ¦â Several doctors looked at each other, seemingly in a dilemma.
âIn a situation like this, maybe a few weeks or a few months, or even longer. It all depends on the patientâs own willpower, but now that the patient has this kind of stress response, as long as you talk to her more, I believe she will soon wake up.â
Eve grabbed Vivienneâs hand sadly, âMiss Quinn, please wake up soon. I miss you.â
Eve would not have said these words before. But looking at the unconscious Vivienne, she said these words subconsciously.
Eve felt so sad. Miss Quinn was the nicest person she ever met, hugging her and telling her stories.
Eve went to Preschool, and she knew that other mothers would Dividing into pages now also tell stories to children.
Eve loved the stories Miss Quinn told.
1 288 (Vouchers Damien wiped his face irritably and waved for the doctors to leave.
He had already invited the best doctors, but now he could only depend on fate.
In the following days, Damien took Eve to the hospital to see Vivienne every day, because Eve went to see Vivienne during school, and Marian didnât know.
Marian didnât care about Eve, and Simon Nguyen was busy with work, often staying at a construction site for several months. He had no time to care.
Vivienne showed no signs of waking up, lying like a vegetable.
Lainey and Stacey also visited her every day. After Lily heard about it, she also visited her with Stella.
One day, Damien took Eve to school after seeing Vivienne.
There was a parent-child activity in Eveâs Preschool today, and Marian would not participate. Eve arrived at Preschool, seeing that Damien was about to leave, she asked, âUncle, can you accompany me to participate in school activities?â
Other childrenâs parents would come today, but her parents didnât.
After Damien thought for a moment, he took Eveâs hand inside.
Eve smiled happily.
11 Many children were preparing for parent-child activities. The childrenâs parents also came one after another.
Damien and Eve sat on a small stool, âEve, are you ready to perform?â
He watched some other children put on costumes.
Eve shook her head, her voice was childish, âNo, I wonât.â
Damien touched Eveâs head, âItâs okay, you go to school later than them. Learn slowly, you are the best.â
Eve was delighted, âI will study hard.â
Eve, who was more than four years old, also knew that her chance to go to school was hard-won.
At this time, a child ran over, âEve, Eve, this was your father? So handsome.â
Hearing that others mistook her uncle for her father, Eve smiled and explained openly, âNo, this was my uncle Kite. Uncle Kite, this was my friend, Norma.â
Eve liked Damien, but she also liked her father.
In her mind, Simon was her father. Although he spent little time with her, he treated her well, and she could feel that her father would secretly take her to KFC without telling her mother.
Eve grew up in an orphanage, but when Simon adopted her, she was less than three years old and couldnât remember much.
Simon and Marian went to adopt her, the director of the orphanage brought her in front of the couple and said to her, âEve, these are your parents, they are here to pick you up.â
Eve always thought that Simon and Marian were her parents, and they came to pick her up.
Hearing Eveâs introduction, Damien felt a little lost for some reason.
He also had a strange feeling when the child mistook him for Eveâs father just now.
These days He spent more time with Eve, Damien also sometimes had the illusion that Eve was his own daughter, especially when she imitate him in the hospital to wash Vivienneâs face and hands.
Damien calmed down and greeted the child gently, âHello, Kiddles.â
The child greeted politely, âHello, handsome uncle.â