My Disabled CEO Stood up And Kissed Me novel Chapter 215

Chapter 215 Someone Beat Him to It

"We hit it off," Brynn said bluntly.

It was rare to find such a girl whom she found both intelligent and cute.

Natalie thought to herself.

Academic qualifications were not the most important, but having one was better than having none.

When she got a Ph.D. in biopharmaceutical engineering, she was going to post it online to piss off those people who said she was unworthy of Kendrick.

Kendrick had a double degree from a top university.

She could have it too.

It was hard to refuse such hospitality.

Natalie agreed without any further hesitation.

"Here you go." Brynn took a small tube of hand cream from her bag and handed it to her, "Remember to use it daily. I see your hands are chapped."

Recently, she started working with reagents in the biopharmaceutical laboratory.

She had some allergies on her hands after wearing gloves for a long time.

Moreover, the weather was cold in winter.

She didn't even notice that the skin of her hands was chapped.

"It should be an allergy to the reagent." Natalie said, "I didn't even notice."

"It will probably be healed by the time you find out." Brynn shook her head and said helplessly, "Don't touch the reagent during this period."

"Okay." Natalie nodded quickly, "Thank you, Professor Quennell."

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Owen started going to the Williamson family for medical treatment.

But he still could not find out the cause.

He just prescribed some medicine for the time being to see what would happen next.

The Williamson family had a spacious house.

He almost got lost in it.

In the end, it was Elsie who brought him out.

Owen was quite embarrassed.

Elsie smiled gently, "It doesn't matter. It's your first visit, after all, Dr. Gentry. You will be familiar with the road if you come here often."

Owen knew she was the eldest daughter of the Williamson family.

He thanked her politely.

"What is the cause of my grandpa's illness?" Elsie walked him out and asked, "He has been unable to eat recently, and his muscles are sore. As he got older, he was in poor health, and now he is even more haggard."

"The cause of the disease is not yet clear." Owen was sincere. Thinking about Natalie's words, he said cautiously, "I have temporarily prescribed him some medicine and will observe it for some time. If there is no improvement, I think he should go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination."

"Grandpa has never liked going to the hospital, and I have been trying to persuade him for a long time." Elsie said helplessly, "To tell you the truth, he's a very stubborn man."

Most older men were like this.

Owen had seen quite a lot.

"Then observe first, and remember to tell me his eating and living habits."

"Okay, I'll ask the butler to keep you posted."

Owen walked out of the Williamson family and took a deep breath.

The air outside was so fresh.

The Williamson family felt so hierarchical and repressive.

When he entered, almost no one dared to speak. Everyone lowered their heads and bent over carefully. It was not until the older man lying on the bed said that others started to talk.

He thought about it seriously. If he couldn't cure the older man, should he run back to Cruxham overnight?

Despite his wild thought, he went back and started looking into the case overnight, searching for symptoms of the same type.

But he found nothing helpful.

He could only use conventional drugs to relieve symptoms and then make follow-up plans.

The next day, with noticeable dark circles under his eyes, he packed up all the compiled information and sent it to Natalie.

He needed her help.

He'd tried his best.

Natalie couldn't tell anything after reading it.

"How about asking him to do a comprehensive medical imaging examination?"

"He's not very willing to do it."

Natalie felt speechless.

She was annoyed by such a self-righteous man.

"There is nothing wrong with his diet and living habits."

As the head of the Williamson family, he had a dedicated nutritionist preparing his meals to ensure nutritional balance.

Natalie could hear a hint of desperation in Owen's tone.

She frowned, thought for a long time, and said to him, "When you go to the Williamson family next time, find a way to extract blood, urine, and hair to test."

She somehow suspected it was metal ion poisoning.

Natalie felt uneasy and asked, "Did you say anything to the Williamson family?"

"No!" Owen told Natalie everything he had seen and said today.

In such a depressing atmosphere, how dare he talk too much?

"Well, don't say anything yet." Natalie sounded earnest, "I will study it and give you an answer."