Mistaken Marriage, Unexpected Love

That was why she didn’t say anything and just kept it in her mind. Camila had to go to the hospital ahead of time because she hadn’t prepared all the things she needed yet. So, after drinking a glass of hot milk, she left.

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.

Camila 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,” Camila said, leading the way.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Since Greta had already seen Camila 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?” Camila 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, Camila instantly understood. Right now, there weren’t a lot of people inside the hospital.

They all arrived at the CT room without a hiccup. 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 Camila.

As soon as Camila 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 Camila’s face.

“Is something wrong?” Greta asked again, glancing at the report in Camila’s hand.

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Only Camila 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.

Camila 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.”