Chapter 143 The Best Man in the World
Natalie was in a daze.
Before Natalie came back to her senses and said thanks, the woman handed the umbrella to Natalie and got in the black car that came to pick her up.
Natalie held the umbrella and walked toward the parking lot quietly.
Owen came from the other direction with the small suitcase tucked under his trench coat.
He patted the suitcase and gave a delighted smile. "I got it. Let's hurry back and freeze it in liquid nitrogen."
Natalie closed the umbrella and started the car.
She thought of the face of the woman who gave her the umbrella just now.
After a while, she finally realized something.
The woman looked like her.
Natalie didn't think she was bragging or was being narcissistic.
She was startled at the sight of the woman's face because she seemed to see herself.
Of course, the kind woman was older than her.
In fact, Natalie looked like her.
...
Natalie tested the bioactivity of GM-1 overnight.
It was intact and effective.
Natalie carefully drew it out with a syringe and mixed it with other medicines proportionally.
Owen watched it intently on the side.
He asked curiously, "GM-1 can also promote embryonic growth. Won't it become a great hope for infertile couples?"
Natalie shook her head. "No, it can't. The embryo will stop growing at a certain stage after being injected with GM-1 and thus can't become a fetus. GM-1 was forbidden to be put into use in the beginning. As the research continued, the ban was lifted. However, that happened many years later."
It was complicated.
Natalie looked back at Owen.
He was bewildered.
Natalie changed the topic. "Do you remember the proportion and dosage of the injection medicines?"
Owen nodded.
"I'll let you operate it."
Natalie handed it over to him and teased him. "You have to figure out the process and steps and include them in your research. In a few years, you will win all the awards in the medical field."
Owen said, "I haven't thought of that. Besides, these are not my achievements."
Natalie shook her head. "You're too honest."
Owen said solemnly, "These are your achievements. If there are awards, you should get them, not me."
He grew up with a strict upbringing, and he was an upright man.
When Natalie saw that he was serious, she didn't say anything else.
...
Kendrick received an injection of GM-1 at three o'clock in the morning.
He woke up at eight o'clock.
The wound still hurt.
But he felt an inexpressible lightness.
His body was not heavy and weak like before.
Especially his back.
He felt a sharp pain there.
Kendrick lowered his eyes slightly and saw a small head beside his hand.
Natalie had planned to sleep on the sofa.
But she was too sleepy.
She fell asleep while she sat by the bed.
In her daze, she felt a hand stroking her head.
The hand was gentle.
Following that, it moved to her cheek.
Natalie opened her eyes.
She found that Kendrick had woken up.
Natalie sat up and rubbed her bleary eyes, staring at him blankly. "Are you awake?"
"I've just woken up."
Kendrick's voice was dry and hoarse, but he was articulate.
Natalie sat by his bed and put his hand on her face, feeling the warmth of his palm. She stifled the mixture of complicated feelings and said, "Dr. Gentry said the surgery was successful. It's unprecedented. After taking rehabilitation training, you can stand up."
Kendrick nodded and looked at her with gentle eyes.
The medication had distorted his vision.
Besides, he had just woken up, so he couldn't see clearly.
Although he could only see the figure of Natalie, he sensed her fatigue from her voice.
In addition, her face seemed thinner.
Kendrick touched her face and found it angular.
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