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.
r nerve system and change her gene, I'm afraid the result will be bad."
"Then what should we do?" Terence frowned.
"We can treat Miss Vivian only when she is in a stable condition. Pregnancy will have an unexpected good result for a woman with such symptom, so, Mr. Terence, from now on, you should get ready for pregnancy with Miss Vivian. "
"The pregnancy lasted for three months. In the three months, we are responsible for developing medicines or finding a method to do surgery. There are two advantages. One, it can make Miss Vivian better and convenient for us to take medicine; the other, after giving birth, we can continue to observe whether her physical relapse still exists or not, and it can be determined whether our treatment is effective or not by a newborn baby and can be determined whether this disease is still inherited. "
"Mr. Terence, please think it over carefully!"
After some time, Vivian woke up from her dream. Rubbing her painful temples, she opened her eyes and saw Terence sleeping in front of her.
Vivian wanted to wake him up, but seeing the faint dark circles under his eyes and the tiredness in his sleep, she couldn't bear. When she was about to reach out to hug him, she suddenly thought of something and immediately stretched out her hands to grab Terence's arm.
"What's wrong?" Terence was in a light sleep. He could hear the movement of Vivian and woke up as soon as he opened his eyes.
"Your hand..." Looking at the blood mark on his wrist, Vivian burst into tears and apologized in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it... I... I couldn't control myself back then... "
"It's not your fault." Patting on Vivian's shoulder, Terence said gently, "Don't blame yourself. I didn't mean to blame you. Consider it as a wedding gift, an especial wedding gift from you, right? "
"I don't want to." Tears welled up in Vivian's eyes and she blamed herself, "What gift is it?"
"I'll take another one. I'll ask you for a present."
"What?"
"Let's have a baby, shall we?"