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Chapter 592

Mable looked at Tracey gratefully. “Thank you, Tracey.” Her injuries would require at least two days of rest. During these two days, she would have to rely on Tracey to help take care of Spike. Tracey sat down beside Mable with a smile. “Don’t be a stranger.” Spike still needed another round of IV infusion. So, he did not stay in his mother’s ward for too long and was taken away by Tracey. In the afternoon, his test results were out. Mable looked at the thick stack of medical reports and furrowed her brows. Then, she suddenly paled when she saw the diagnosis on the report. Spike had septicemia! Mable looked at the doctor in disbelief. “Doctor, there must be a mistake. My son...” Although Mable had anticipated the worst-case scenario when checking Spike’s pulse, she could not believe it when it was confirmed. The doctor nodded with a serious expression. “Ms. Jefferson, every medical examination was conducted meticulously. There is no mistake. “However, the good news is that yo

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