Chapter 895

“Uncle Blair.” Blair looked at Spike and waved for him to enter. “What’s wrong, Spike?” Spike looked at him and pursed his lips. “Is Mommy’s sickness serious?” If it was not serious, why would she have to stay in the hospital for so long? His mother’s medical skills were excellent. If it were a minor issue, then she would be able to treat herself... Although Spike was young, he had a keen mind, with intelligence and thinking ability beyond his peers. He had not asked this question in the hospital because he guessed that his mother did not want him to worry. Thus, he pretended to be ignorant. When Blair remained silent, he continued, “Uncle Blair, I’m not a three-year-old kid anymore. You can tell me the truth.” Blair looked at Spike in front of him and sighed in his heart. He led the boy to sit on the sofa and said, “Your mommy’s sickness is a little serious this time.” Spike’s expression turned panicked at the words. Blair sat Spike on his lap and comforted him. “Don’t wo