Take Me Away

Chapter 294 How About Having A Baby

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 All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

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.

"Ah --" Clara was so frightened that she stepped back and screamed, "Vivian! Are you crazy? "

"Fuck off! I don't want to see you again! " All of a sudden, Vivian threw the quilt and pillow to where

Clara was. Meanwhile, the fruits and vases on the table were also there.

While throwing the things, Vivian was also cursing. But she suddenly burst into laughter, and she was

really manic. Clara was so frightened, she jumped to her feet and dashed towards the door.

As soon as Terence received the phone call from the hospital, he rushed from the company to hospital

without any stop. Jacob told him that three science weirdoes had arrived at the hospital. He also said

that the appearance of Clara infuriated Vivian, and just a few words of Clara irritated her, she had an

attack of disease...

"Get out of my way! She cried

When Terence arrived at the hospital, Vivian was still cursing someone in the ward. But this time she

suddenly cried. Without any hesitation, Terence rushed into the ward and hugged Vivian. "What's up?

Why are you crying? Are you okay? "

"Terence, here you are at last..." Vivian cried like a poor beast and grabbed Terence's sleeve, asking,

"What did you do just now? Did you go to see Clara? "

"No, I didn't go to find her."

"Nonsense!" All of a sudden, Vivian raised her head and glared at Terence with fury. "You are lying! I

know everything between you and Clara! You are lying to me. Haha.. Terence, I'm dying, aren't I? If I

died, you would be together with Clara, wouldn't you? Haha... "

Vivian was mad in the ward and Clara was standing outside, she had thought that she would pass out,

but with so many symptoms, she didn't expect that Vivian would even go insane with a bitter smile...

The men in white obviously showed no concern about Vivian, but stared at making records of numbers

on the instrument. They talked with each other from time to time, leaving Terence and Vivian alone.

Holding her tightly, Terence felt sorry for her and comforted, "No, no, you won't die. I'm with you only!"

"I don't believe it!" Vivian roared, she suddenly grabbed his arm, opened her mouth and gave him a

bite.

The pain where Vivian bite was right on his wrist. He took a deep breath but didn't get rid of her. When

Vivian lost her strength, she suddenly loosened her grip, fell back on the bed and quieted down.

Terence looked at his wrist and saw the blood mark caused by the bite just now.

"Honey, are you okay?" Asked Terence as he wiped the sweat off her forehead.

Vivian closed her eyes, turned over and fell asleep with her head on one side. Sitting beside her,

Terence looked so gentle as if nothing had happened just now.

Feeling like her heart was jammed, Clara turned her face away and never looked at the situation in the

ward again.

After a long time of discussion, one of the three chose to talk with Terence. The other one stepped

forward and stood beside him. "Mr. Terence, can we have a talk?"

Terence looked at the sleeping Vivian and nodded.

"Miss Vivian is suffering from an acute disease with various symptoms." "Even if we find some

medicine to cure her 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?"