Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 145

"Really?" Jenna's eyes glowed and she asked in surprise.

"He does have a high chance, but it isn't a 100% guarantee. This is up to your own judgment. You can refer to my recommendation. Of course, you can consider it carefully before making your own decision. Because the tumor's location is quite hard to reach, I suggest the patient go abroad for surgery that is more precise and there will be a lower risk as well," Weldon shrugged his shoulders and made a suggestion.

Jenna's face was filled with excitement. Since the problem was found, then everything could be easily solved.

However, Weldon's words also made her think twice. After all, this was an important decision, so she still had to tell Hansen and discuss it with him. She dared not call the shots alone.

She nodded immediately, then she thought of something and asked musingly, "Dr. Graves, I discovered that the patient can move his fingers slightly these days. Does that mean that he is recovering?"

These days, Jenna kept talking and massaging Trevor, and she found that several times, his fingers would move slightly when she was talking excitedly to him. She was about to jump up with joy when she saw it. After looking up a lot of information, she knew that this was a sign that a person in a vegetative state had begun to get better, so she decided to cure his illness too. She knew that there was a doctor in Los Angeles who was experienced in this field. Therefore, she didn't even consider before she invited him here.

Of course Hansen didn't know this yet.

"Yes." Weldon nodded, smiled. Then he explained, "The biggest reason this patient is in a vegetative state is that a brain tumor grew behind the brain stem, which is suppressing his brain cells. He may be agitated at the time so he fainted right away. The tumor was not big yet at the time, but it happened to be pressing down on the brainstem. Over the past few years, it has gradually grown and can be seen more clearly, but it is very difficult to reach. The risk from surgery is also high. In fact, the patient’s brainstem is still working normally, so he can still perceive the stimulus from the surroundings. Even though he cannot move, he still knows about the people or things around him. Therefore, you should often tell him something interesting to stimulate his brain cells."

With that said, did Trevor actually understand what she said?

She was a little embarrassed when she thought of what she had told him about everything in life recently, but what she felt more was happiness. If he could recover, it would be the most wonderful thing in the world.

As for going abroad for surgery, this was not a problem for the Richards family at all, but the risk was extremely high, so this had to be considered carefully.

Weldon prescribed a lot of medicines and recommended some good doctors and hospitals to her. Jenna thanked him gratefully.

Considering that Hansen might not believe her, she booked a big room in the hotel for him to rest first, and prepared to bring Hansen over to see his father in person.

After sending Weldon off, Jenna felt more at ease.

Jenna decided to tell Hansen the good news that night, and planned to bring him to see Weldon the next day and ask for his opinion.

Marissa came to see Trevor at ten o'clock in the morning every day. Jenna cleverly avoided her, but whether she should let her know, Jenna was still not sure about this. She thought this should be decided by Hansen.

On the bed in the government hospital, Alvin looked pale and he had just woken up from a coma. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Hansen standing in front of the bed with a worried face. His heart was warm and he started struggling to get up.

"Don't move." Hansen bent down and held him down. He continued, "Lie down and rest. Although the gunshot didn't hit your heart, it was still very dangerous."

Hansen was full of concern, which moved Alvin very much.

Although he was a young and strong man, it was also extremely painful for him to even move slightly. He had no choice but to lay down again; he was unyielding and angry as he spoke.

"Mr. Richards, these people are too hateful. They ignored the law and even dared to kill people in front of everyone. It's too hateful."

Hansen resisted the pain in his chest. His eyes were sharp and he lowered his head before saying softly, "Alvin, do you know who's trying to kill you?"

Frustration flashed across Alvin's resolute face, and he said to Hansen in a deep voice, "Mr. Richards, if I am right, it is the person who harmed Javon. I have been investigating them in secret recently. Apparently, they know about it. They are sending us a warning, telling us not to investigate anymore, and this time, they are here for real and really want to kill

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me.

Alvin could barely even speak, but his eyes were full of anger.

Hansen nodded silently, took out a cigarette, and was just about to put it in his mouth. He suddenly remembered something. The corner of his mouth lifted slightly, and then he threw the cigarette into the ashtray on the coffee table.

"Alvin, thank you for your hard work." He bent down, bowed his head and patted Alvin's shoulder. Then he said kindly, "Take care and don't worry about it. I will avenge you. You still have a task after recovering from this injury."

"Thank you, Mr. Richards," Alvin replied. He was a little touched. After all, Hansen's concern was revealed on his face.

"Mr. Richards, that guy named Leon has already fled to an overseas gangster organization, so he may be difficult to capture now. It will be difficult to reverse this case too. Mr. Richards, you must be prepared for this," Alvin said worriedly.

Hansen just smiled indifferently, but the expression on his face seemed to have another underlying meaning.