reviously, she had treated Keith as an uncle, but she did not expect him to be so cruel and ambitious.

How good she had been to her uncle before, now how much she hated him.

Unexpectedly, Wyatt shook his head and said, "Then you might not be able to fulfill this wish for the time being."

"Why?"

"After he was sent to the hospital, he was diagnosed by the doctor with acute cardiac infarction. He was saved by surgery in time, but he is still in a vegetative state. The doctor doesn't know when he will wake up," Wyatt said indifferently.

It was probably because Zoey had given him too much of a blow. His body was already in poor health, and he was forced to leave the hospital. Now, he was directly back to the hospital after being struck. Moreover, this time, his condition was much more severe than before.

It was even possible for him to die, but Wyatt still said it in a light tone. The situation at that time would only be more dangerous than he said.

"If that's the case, he gets lucky." Zoey did not expect her words to have such a good effect. "It's a pity. I still want to ask him what happened back then."

But now, she couldn't ask anything.

"Take it slow. In any case, his life is saved. As long as he is here, there is still a chance."

"That's true."

As she said this, a crisp child's voice suddenly rang out, "Mom!"

"Vanny!"

She put down the bowl in surprise and saw that the room door was pushed open by Vanny. His short legs quickly ran in, and he plunged into her arms. "Mom, you're awake? Dad said you were still sleeping!"

"I'm awake. Is Vanny at home today? Oh, is it the weekend today?" She almost wanted to ask Vanny why he didn't attend school. Fortunately, she changed her words in time.

Vanny smiled happily. "Yes, Vanny is on holiday this weekend. Mom, you are on holiday too. Right? Can you play with Vanny?"

Zoey hesitated for a moment. Before she could agree, Wyatt interrupted, "Mom is not feeling well. Let Jenna play with you."

"No, I want Mom to play with me!" Vanny pouted.

"Be obedient. Why are you still not sensible when you have grown up?" Wyatt frowned, feeling sorry for Zoey's throat and eyes. He asked in a low voice, "Can't you see that Mom's eyes are uncomfortable?"

"Ah yes, Mom's eyes are red. Mom, what happened to you? Are you sick?" Vanny threw himself at Zoey and touched her eyelids worriedly. "Mom, have you seen a doctor? Do you need an injection?"

In his little mind, he felt it was reasonable to take medicine and have an injection when sick.

Zoey smiled and said, "Mom is not sick. My eyes are not well because I slept too late last night. I will be fine in a while. I will play with you for a while, but not too long because Mom still has something to do."

"Alright!"

"Zoey!" Wyatt said disapprovingly. "You're spoiling him too much."

Zoey sighed, "He is my son. If you don't spoil him, do you want to spoil others? Besides, I will be fine in a while."

Wyatt had no choice but to watch her take medicine and play with toys with Vanny.

Zoey played the Lego for a while and felt dizzy. She asked Wyatt for help, "Help. My eyes are blurry!"

Lego's components were numerous and small, and ordinary people would be dazzled when playing with them, let alone her red and swollen eyes.

She couldn't take it anymore, and her tears kept falling.

Wyatt's heart ached. He glared at Vanny and could not bear to scold her. He quickly brought her some eye drops. "Take a rest. Don't open your eyes."

"But Vanny's Lego is not finished yet." She was still unwilling to give up.

Wyatt saw her close her eyes and said helplessly, "I'll help him do it. Is that okay?"