Chapter: 1077
Rex, however, refused to give up. He shook his head vehemently, his eyes filled with pain. “No, the Supernatural Doctor will cure you.
Eloisa, you'll get better. You promised me a lovely kid, a future together."
Tears welled up in Eloisa's eyes and spilled down her cheeks. She smiled bitterly through her tears.
“Loving you has been the greatest joy of my life."
She had lost hope long ago, but she had agreed to come here for Rex's sake.
They gazed at each other, eyes glistening with unshed tears, as if they were stars in their own tragic love story.
Their emotional moment was abruptly interrupted by a clear, sharp voice. “Have you made your decision before my diagnose?"
The couple was shocked that the Supernatural Doctor could understand and even speak their language.
Eloisa wiped her tears and forced a smile. "I didn't expect you to speak our language so fluently."
Rex had been using a translation app to communicate, assuming the doctor didn't understand him.
Norah smiled softly. "I picked it up during my travels. Now, let's focus on Eloisa's condition."
She had traveled extensively, taking on various missions. In her downtime, she dedicated herself to learning new skills and Languages, always striving to better herself, preparing for moments just Like this.
Rex and Eloisa sat upright, their gazes locked on the Supernatural Doctor who wore a mask.
"There are too many small tumors in Eloisa's brain, and they're spread out between the brain's nerves. Traditional cerebral tumor removal surgery clearly won't effectively treat her condition. I've studied the proposed procedure by German experts, but her white blood cell count remains insufficient. I present two options. You may elect for immediate surgery here, or wait half a month. During that time, I will endeavor to raise her white blood cell count to meet the German experts’ criteria."
She clasped her hand over her mouth, tears mingled with hope in her eyes. It was good news that the Supernatural Doctor didn't deem her incurable, wasn't it?
Rex's initial relief faded into concern. After a moment of contemplation, he asked carefully, "Doctor, what are the potential risks of the surgery? Will my wife have any aftereffects following the surgery? According to German experts, the surgery's success rate is less than ten percent. Even if successful, there's a considerable risk of complete memory loss for the patient."
They glanced sadly at each other.
Eloisa's sobs were choked, tears freely streaking her cheeks.
"If my time is limited, I want to hold onto Rex's love and our sweet memories."
She was unwilling to forget the man who cherished her deeply.
“I've only treated two cases of cloud cytoma, so the data is sparse.
The surgery is risky. There's a chance of death during the operation or memory loss post-surgery, even if successful. I can't guarantee outcomes."
Encounters with such illness were rare and could lead from diagnosis to demise in under six months.
“But both of my patients are thriving today after the surgeries. The decision is yours."