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Chapter 75 Kendrick Writes Her Name Carefully
Chapter 75 Kendrick Writes Her Name Carefully
Chapter 75 Kendrick Writes Her Name Carefully
As soon as Natalie frowned, the gaze of the two men settled on her face.
"Do you have any questions about the plan?"
Owen was the first to ask.
Natalie thought, "Yes, of course!"
"Why is the dosage inconsistent with what was agreed before?"
"Why not use flow cytometry to detect the phenotype of bone marrow nerve cells?"
"Why..."
However, when Natalie noticed Kendrick's frowned brows, she pressed her lips together and bit back
the words that she was going to say.
Natalie told herself frantically in her heart.
"I'm now a girl who dropped out of school as a sophomore and majored in literature and art
appreciation."
"I don't know anything about medicine, and I don't know how to use a scalpel."
"I don't even know what MDS genetic testing and antibody testing are!"
Natalie forced a smile and said, "I... I'll take a look at it again!"
Owen said, "Mrs. Ramsey is the student of Goldburg..."
"That's right!" Natalie immediately raised her head and said, "I'm very surprised. Dr. Gentry, you're
extremely professional and you're a top expert in the field of neuroscience. You have rich and
advanced medical experience. We have great confidence in you. I believe you can help my husband
stand."
Owen was a little shy because of Natalie's words.
Owen was about to speak.
But Natalie interrupted Owen again, "You must also be very confident, right?"
Natalie thought, "Do you dare to say no?"
Owen pressed his lips together, looking serious. He straightened himself up and replied, "I will do my
best to help Mr. Ramsey."
Then Owen sincerely admired, "With Mr. Ramsey's self-discipline and persistence, I believe there will
be good results."
Owen had seen many people who were disabled and incapacitated.
Many of them were either violent and stubborn, or felt sorry for themselves and were lifeless.
But Kendrick was different.
Kendrick still maintained his love for life.
Besides, his pain tolerance was different from ordinary people.
When Owen gave Kendrick a bone marrow puncture just now, Owen found that Kendrick had such
strong endurance that Kendrick didn't say a word even though it was so painful.
Most people subconsciously burst into tears under this degree of pain.
But Kendrick's eyes were only slightly red.
Kendrick looked gentle but was extremely tough.
Natalie kept nodding and couldn't help praising, "He insists on exercising from six o'clock in the
morning to do rehabilitation training and falls asleep on time at twelve o'clock every day. He never eats
foods high in sugar, oil, and salt. He's very self-disciplined. He's awesome, isn't he?"
Natalie thought, "You must admire him!"
Kendrick glanced at Natalie with a complicated expression.
Kendrick thought, "Does she extremely enjoy saying nice things about people?"
Owen said, "Mr. Ramsey is indeed admirable."
Natalie said with a smile, "I'll leave him to you, Dr. Gentry!"
Owen had complicated feelings.
Today was the day with many emotions in Owen's heart, which made Owen in a muddle. However,
because of his professionalism, Owen still solemnly nodded and said, "Please rest assured."
...
It was almost seven o'clock in the evening when Kendrick finished the checkup and dealt with the
follow-up matters.
Owen invited them to dinner.
Kendrick politely declined.
Kendrick said, "Next time, I will invite you alone."
Owen showed understanding. Owen thought, "There may be different etiquette in Hamgrad. Maybe
there is no rule for doctors to invite patients to dinner."
Owen showed the two people out of the consulting room.
Kendrick said, "Dr. Gentry, don't bother to see us out. Thanks for your time!"
Natalie looked at Kendrick and felt that his attitude was a bit strange. Natalie thought Kendrick might be
too tired today because of so many physical examinations.
Natalie turned to Owen and said with a smile politely, "Goodbye. Call us if you need anything."
Owen waved goodbye.
As Natalie passed the front desk, she asked for a piece of pink card.
Kendrick turned sideways and asked, "What's this?"
"A card to record your mood during your diagnosis and treatment." Natalie continued, "Every time we
come here, we can record your mood. Then make it a paper crane and put it in a glass jar, and you'll
always have good luck."
Seeing Kendrick's expression, Natalie immediately said, "Don't doubt it. It really helps."
In Natalie's former world, patients would be guided to write optimistic words. Having a good mood was
also an important help for their own recovery.
Natalie wrote down the time and date and handed Kendrick the pen and paper. Then she said, "Come
on."
Seeing that Kendrick was a little stunned, Natalie continued, "It's just writing your mood today. Be
optimistic. You can write that you're in a good mood today and believe you can make it."
Kendrick said nothing.
Kendrick was very obedient to Natalie.
So Kendrick wrote it down obediently.
Kendrick's handwriting was very beautiful, neat, and elegant, just like himself. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.
Kendrick just sat in the wheelchair and wrote seriously with his head down.
Many women passing by all looked at Kendrick's face.
They had complicated feelings in their eyes.
But there was definitely a touch of surprise in it.
Natalie gently leaned her face on Kendrick's arm without any change of expression.
Natalie thought, "He's mine. He's mine."
"You're not allowed to look at him."
After writing, Kendrick was ready to put the cap on.
Natalie hurriedly said, "Your name. Don't forget to sign."
Kendrick solemnly wrote his name at the bottom!
Kendrick thought for a while and then began to write on the paper carefully again.
Natalie got close to taking a look and found that Kendrick was writing her name.
Kendrick wrote very seriously.
He was more serious than when he signed a project worth hundreds of billions of dollars.
When their names were juxtaposed, it showed a strange sense of harmony.
Natalie tried her best to control her expression and said reservedly, "Make it a paper crane."
Kendrick paused for a moment.
Natalie raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't you know how to do it? I'll teach you, okay?"
Kendrick gave a short positive answer.
Natalie began to patiently teach Kendrick to fold the paper crane. After Kendrick finished folding,
Natalie praised, "Well done! You don't look like a beginner!"
Kendrick thought, "Idiot. Everyone knows how to fold a paper crane."
Kendrick said modestly, "You taught me well."
Natalie thought, "Wow!"
"He got me."
If Natalie hadn't been in public now and needed to be reserved, she would have kissed Kendrick again.
Natalie threw the paper crane into the glass jar and put it back at the front desk for them to keep.
Natalie believed in science.
But she also believed that paper cranes could bring good luck to people.
...
Owen returned to his consulting room to continue working.
Owen's computer was now filled with all kinds of information about Kendrick.
In the coming days, Owen would focus all his attention on Kendrick.
Owen opened his computer and rewrote the treatment plan.
He wrote for a while and then stopped.
He thought of what happened today and shook his head.
Owen thought, "Is Kendrick's wife a student of Goldburg Medical University?"
"She also specially went to attend the neuroscience exchange meeting."
"But she seemed unwilling to admit it."
Owen was smart. After knowing Natalie's thoughts, he didn't mention it again.
Owen took out his mobile phone to see the accounts he followed and found that the account of QTM
had been canceled because of breaking the online rules.
Now the homepage of the account was blank.
Owen wondered what this person did.
Then he saw a post from another account named "Natalie has something to say".
"I just sent an anatomical picture of the human abdominal cavity to your female fan, and then I was
reported. She said I piggybacked on you, and she made personal remarks for 500 words on me. I
reported her unsuccessfully. I'm really pissed off!"
Owen couldn't figure it out.
Owen's phone vibrated at that moment, and it was a call from Brynn.
Owen answered the phone and called Brynn mom.