Chapter 595: The Symptoms Will Get Worse

When Jameson Proctor arrived at the hospital, Sharon Allyson was crouched against the wall by the
emergency room door, her hands on her knees, her head hanging.He walked up to her and crouched
with one leg bent at the knee, "It's going to be okay."

At the sound of his voice, Sharon Allyson looked up at him, her eyes red and puffy.

Jameson Proctor rubbed her hair and pulled the person into his arms, gently patting her back.

At that moment, the lights in the emergency room dimmed, and the door was opened.

Sharon Allyson got up in a hurry and wiped the tears from her face.

The doctor came out and said, "Fortunately, the baby was brought in just in time and is now in stable
condition"

But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the doctor said, "But the condition is a bit
complicated.He's fine for now..."

"But?"

Jameson Proctor stood by, and his jaw was slightly tense.

In the ward, the little one was lying on the bed, breathing shallowly, his little fists clenched together, his
body covered with red rashes, sleeping extremely uncomfortably.

The doctor said, "This is the first time we've seen this kind of condition, and we don't know what the
source of the symptoms is, so we can only treat it conservatively for now"

Sharon Allyson looked at the little guy in awe and murmured, "So, something like this will happen
again?"



The doctor nodded, "Yes, and if the cause is not found in time, the symptoms will worsen."

Sharon Allyson stumbled for a moment, unsteady on her feet.

Jameson Proctor put his arm around her shoulder and looked to the doctor, "What are all the possible
causes?"

"This is something we need to have a specialist meeting to discuss and get back to you by tomorrow
morning at the latest."

"Okay."

"Then I'll leave you guys to watch over him and call us immediately if there is anything."

After the doctor left, Jameson Proctor held Sharon Allyson's shoulder and sat her in the sofa, then said,
"You stay here.I'll be back soon."

Sharon Allyson took his hand, "It's not an accident, is it?"

When she took the little one to the hospital for a checkup a few days ago, the doctor said he was
healthy in every way.

Even though because of the premature birth, the little one's development was somewhat unable to
keep up with children of the same age, he shouldn't be in the state right now.

Even the cause of the disease could not be found.

Jameson Proctor whispered, "Don't worry.I'm here.It'll be fine."

Sharon Allyson closed her eyes, and tears fell silently.

Jameson Proctor raised his hand and wiped the tears from her face, "Be good, wait for me here."



Soon, the door was closed.

Sharon Allyson got up and sat on the edge of the bed.

The rash on his body seemed to be starting to itch, and he kept reaching out to scratch it in his sleep.

Sharon Allyson took his little hand and gently rubbed her fingertips over the area he was scratching.

In a few moments, the little one fell asleep again.

At that moment, the door to the hospital room was quietly pushed open, and Paisley Gregory
whispered, "Can I come in?"

Sharon Allyson tucked the little one in and wiped the tears from her face, "Come on in."

Paisley Gregory closed the door, walked over to the bed, looked at the little one covered in red rashes,
and said after a moment's silence, "If scolding me will make you feel better, then you can scold me all
you want.I promise I won't say anything back."

"For what."

"I promised you I'd take care of him, and I'm responsible for him being the way he is."

Sharon Allyson shook her head, "It's not your fault."

Paisley Gregory had no ability to cause such a disease.

But she just couldn't figure out how the little guy had gotten this.

Immediately after Jameson Proctor exited the hospital room, Jacob Green approached, "Mr.Proctor."



Jameson Proctor sternly ordered, "Check all the people who visited the backyard when the kid was at
the Proctor family."

Jacob Green answered and immediately went to work.

Since Evie Rowland's death, these people had been under their surveillance, so it was easy to check.

Dean Wilson came up to him, "You suspect the Proctor family?"

"They didn't have a chance to do it except during that period."

Dean Wilson exhaled, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After a while, Jameson Proctor said again, "Go check whether there are similar cases like this
nationwide, and let me know if there is any information."

Dean Wilson said, "Okay."

Jameson Proctor reentered the hospital room, and just as he placed his hand on the door handle, he
saw Sharon Allyson leaning over the bed, gently scratching the itchy spot with her fingertips for the little
one.

He slowly withdrew his hand and turned to go out.

Throughout the night, Sharon Allyson's eyes did not close for a moment, keeping watch over the little
one until dawn.

Jameson Proctor came back just after dawn and whispered, "You get some sleep while I watch him."

Sharon Allyson shook her head; she couldn't sleep.



Jameson Proctor pulled her hand, "The results will come in a few hours.If you don't sleep now, you
won't have the energy and strength."

"I thought you didn't sleep either."

"You're comparing yourself with me?"

Jameson Proctor said, "Come on, if you collapse, I'll have to take care of you and him."

Sharon Allyson said nothing and went to the couch and lay down.She closed her eyes but never fell
asleep.

The sound of rain rang outside the window.

The sun never came out, and foggy, drizzly weather blanketed the city above.

Sharon Allyson didn't know when she fell asleep.She had several nightmares of the little one being
taken to the emergency room, bawling and crying.

And there was nothing she could do about it.

The heart-wrenching feeling was so intense that she was suffocating and gasping for air.

"Sharon, Sharon..."

In her ear, someone kept calling her.

Sharon Allyson woke up with a start and sat up.

Tiffany stood in front of her, relieved to see her awake, "You're finally awake.Did you have a nightmare?
I saw you crying all the time."



Sharon Allyson touched her face and felt a handful of tears.She looked over to the bed and didn't see
the little one.

Sharon Allyson hurriedly got up, "Where is the baby?"

"I saw the doctor take him out when I came, and Jameson Proctor said to let you sleep a little longer,
so he didn't call you."

Sharon Allyson rubbed her temples and put on her shoes, "How long have they been out?"

Tiffany said, "Just about ten minutes."


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