Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！-Chapter 583: How Much Time Does My Wife Have Left?

"Ariel Morris, I gave you one last chance. Why can’t you cherish it?! Ariel Morris, is it really that hard to learn to rely on me?!"

"Ariel Morris, I am your husband! But you kept such an important matter from me!"

"Even if it truly is the last journey of your life, I want you to smile happily through every second. But Ariel Morris—how could you hide this from me?!"

There was deep hurt in Arlo Seys’s eyes as he murmured in a low voice when suddenly his phone rang.

Arlo Seys picked up the phone, saw a string of unfamiliar landline numbers, hesitated for a moment, then pressed the answer button.

"Hello, who is this?"

The voice on the other end quickly responded, "Young Master Seys, this is Director Brown from the hospital."

Arlo Seys paused for a moment before recalling that this Director Brown was the director at City C Central Hospital where Ariel Morris stayed when she lost the child, and that his mother, Veralina Quinn, was good friends with Director Brown’s wife.

"Hello, Director Brown." Arlo Seys replied politely.

This Director Brown had indeed helped a lot during Ariel’s hospitalization, and Arlo Seys felt grateful to him.

"Young Master Seys, the reason for calling to disturb you today is that your fiancée had a full body check-up at our hospital, and there’s something I’d like to personally convey to you." Director Brown spoke to Arlo Seys very courteously.

Arlo Seys pressed his thin lips together. "Okay, go ahead, be specific, my fiancée didn’t tell me specifically. I only know there are chronic toxins in her body."

"Alright, Young Master Seys, last time when your fiancée was found to have toxins at our hospital, we sent her blood abroad for testing, and only recently have we received all the test results."

"Young Master Seys, today your fiancée came here for a check-up, and the expert who attended her just called me to say that her condition can’t be delayed any longer. She needs immediate surgery, otherwise—"

"Not only that, the toxins have already accumulated in her eyes, and it won’t be long before she goes blind. Young Master Seys, this concerns your fiancée’s life. That’s why upon learning about her condition, I immediately got your number from Madam Seys through my wife to inform you about your fiancée’s condition."

"Young Master Seys, please urge your fiancée to undergo the surgery quickly. If delayed further, no one can guarantee how long her life will last."

Upon hearing Director Brown’s words, Arlo Seys’s body trembled all over. It was only after a long while that he pressed his thin lips together and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "How long does my wife—have left to live?"

Director Brown didn’t hold back at all, answering straightforwardly, "Approximately a year, not accounting for unexpected circumstances. Your fiancée’s condition is very serious, and the toxins could spread at any time, without warning. She might last up to two years or perhaps only two months, Young Master Seys, it can’t be postponed any longer! Please send her abroad for treatment as soon as possible! Perhaps the world’s top toxin experts can provide a greater chance."

Arlo Seys used the greatest effort of his life to maintain his composure, though his fingers holding the phone couldn’t help but tremble, "Can you send the results of my wife’s medical examinations to my email? I’ve already arranged the top military medical team to treat her; please send a copy of the reports sent back from abroad to me. I’ll forward them to the experts for clinical analysis."

"Sure, no problem." Director Brown agreed readily.

"Thank you." Arlo Seys said sincerely.

Before receiving the examination reports from Director Brown, Arlo Seys grabbed his coat and car keys and headed out.