With an restless heart, Terence took three people under Charles to the hospital. It was said that they were the top-notch medical weirdo. They wore white coats and each of them had a medicine box in their hands. After learning about the condition of Vivian, they began to draw blood for her without saying anything.
Instead of leaving the room, Terence was staying with Fiona and Jacob and so many experts. They wanted to know whether the immune system disease could be cured or not.
Leaning on the glass window, Fiona watched those science freaks talk with each other in front of test tube, injection and monitor as if they were having a mysterious ceremony.
When Vivian's blood was extracted, a lot of devices were connected to her body, to test her heartbeats and blood pressure. Yet it didn't affect her at all. Lying on the bed leisurely, she greeted the people outside from time to time.
After a long time, three white doctors walked out of the ward.
"How is it going?" asked Terence, taking the lead
"Not bad." One of them nodded and the other two kept silent.
"What do you mean?" Said Jacob anxiously.
"We can cure her." Another doctor added.
"Curable?! Really? " Terence screamed in surprise, his face glowing with happiness. "Can it be completely cured? Will it have no impact on the next generation? Will it come back again? "
Terence asked a few questions. The white coat he was holding tightly hesitated. Then he said, "If it is completely cured, it will have no impact on the children. But the problem is related to immune system and nerve system. We can't simply describe what we are going to do next with the word 'treatment'."
"What are you doing?" Fiona was startled.
"Don't worry, Miss Fiona." Several white coats had met her before in the base of X Organization, so they didn't think she was unfamiliar with them. They said, "We just want to use gene therapy to treat this disease, so that Miss Vivian's immune system will be restored to the level of normal people. And the disease will naturally be healed."
"It's easy to say. We all know how to cure her disease by gene therapy. It's not all by your words."
"Exactly! We've studied it for so many years, yet we still haven't got a good method, are you sure you can successfully make it? "
"You'd better go back to have your dinner in jail!"
A few experts were talking sarcastically. But the three weirdoes still looked calm. One of them glanced at Fiona and said, "The antidote Miss Fiona wants is developed by us."
His words convinced both Fiona and Terence.
"If you can cure Vivian, I will try my best to provide a comfortable life for you and your family." Said Terence immediately.
The three of them expressed their thanks, and then they continued, "But we still need to wait for the best timing. When will Miss Vivian have disease again? Whether she has passed out before, or she has short blindness, or she is not feeling well now. Please inform us as soon as possible so that we can cure her of her disease."
Terence nodded excitedly. Three men in white cloaks with blood samples of Vivian were sent back to their laboratory.
Jacob was in tears. He had never received a certain reply for Vivian's disease. Today his wish was finally fulfilled. His daughter would definitely live well!
Things seemed to be developing in a positive direction. Given there were hopes, both Vivian and Terence could not help but begin planning their future lives, talking about where to spend their honeymoon and what kind of wedding they should hold...
It had been a long time since Terence went to the company last time. One day, while the weather was good and Vivian's mood was stable, he went to the company to take charge of the company. As soon as he left, an unexpected visitor, Vivian, came to the ward.
A mixed feeling surged up in Vivian's heart at the sight of Clara.
"Vivian, how are you doing?" Clara sat on the stool. Jacob didn't know what had happened between the two sisters and Terence, so he just went to work and left them alone.
"Very good." Vivian then turned her face to the other side and asked, "Why are you here again?"
"I come to see you!" Clara was in a hurry, I heard that Mr. Terence knew you were ill and still insisted on marrying you Really? "
"Yes." "I'm so sorry. Clara, I thought you might have a chance." Vivian nodded firmly and added in a sarcastic tone
"You are so happy, Vivian." The smile on Clara's face faded away. Looking askance at her, Vivian felt like she was fuming and wanted to vent her anger on her.
"Of course I am happy." Vivian snorted, "I'm tired. Clara, you can leave now."
"I just arrived, and you want to drive me away? Yes, I did like Mr. Terence, but it's all over now. I'm still your cousin, Vivian. Don't you even bother to say a few words? "
As soon as Clara finished her words, Vivian jumped up from the bed and picked up the cup. She flung the cup to the ground. With a loud sound of "bang", the cup broke into pieces.
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