Paraguay's truth

Chapter 156

"Jethro I am here to keep you company once again?" she says with sarcasm in her demeanor.

"Why are you here any way Loreile?" he said with annoyance. " Can I have some water, please? my throat feels like mothballs," he said.

"Jethro I am your wife for god sake! What is wrong with you?" she cried out as his vitals were rising drastically up and Doctor Sinclair needed to stop her right now to check his reflexes.

"Okay, Mrs. Gibbs that's enough? I need to check my patient's legs and back to see if he's able to move them. Taking out the instrument he was going to use on his patient.

"Jethro I will be heading back to the safe house with the boys. Please take care of yourself," she says with watching the first few moments.

"Doctor I can't feel anything right now with all that damn medication I have been given. What the hell is going on Doc?" he cried out with his outburst.

"I am going to check your reflexes. You're going to need to let me know whether you're able to move your toes?" he said with using the instrument with finding no movement on his patient's part.

"Can you move your toes or legs at all Special Agent Gibbs?" he placed it over the sensitive areas of his legs with nothing to show for it as Gibbs was angry at himself. He tried so hard with another breath with no success.

Sweat had broken out on his brow and his chest in frustration not able to move at all. "I CAN'T!

"Try and take it easy Special Agent Gibbs. I want you to try again once more time." the doctor had to say without emotion trying to stay calm himself.

Loreile came into the picture asking her husband to please try again. "Come on baby please do it for us?" she cried out to her husband of four years.

He tried again but this time he really pushed the issue with moving his toes and one leg to have the doctor really surprised. "Good job Special Agent Gibbs, you can relax now. Mrs. Gibbs thank you. You can go home back to the safe house knowing that your husband is on the road of recovery?"

"Loreile, I am sorry," Gibbs said to his wife.

"For what baby?" she rubbed his shoulder slightly.

"For having to be a burden to you every time I wind up getting hurt by the Cartel," he said even though he wanted to say more before falling asleep.

"We can leave him now Mrs. Gibbs and let him sleep with his recovery is going to be a slow one at best. Right now his mental state is not all that great at this point. He's going to be needing Doctor Confalone to talk with him once again with putting him back together."

"I agree doctor." she walked out following the doctor. She went downstairs to meet up with agent Sawyer to take her back to the safe house.

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It was the next day that Doctor Grace Confalone having been asked to come and talk with Leroy Jethro Gibbs. Even though she had been told of his delicate condition.

She was walking down the hall to his room. She stopped in front to take a deep breath. Before knocking and walking inside to see Gibbs finishing up his breakfast that consisted of scrambled eggs, toast, Oatmeal, coffee, orange juice, and his snacks for later.