"Mr. Freed," after a while, Byron slowly spoke.
"Go ahead."
"I heard that you developed some new research directions that are related to my disease, right?" Byron asked with a hoarse voice.
Ennis hesitated for a moment and replied, "That's true. But the current technology is not mature yet, and more experiments are needed."
"The experiments need patients, and I am one," Byron spoke, looking up at Ennis with the blank in his eyes, "I don't need conservative treatment, and I want you to treat me with the new research."
"Byron, that will be anguished," Ennis replied seriously, "The intensity of physical therapy alone is more than five times that of conservative treatment."
"It doesn't matter," Byron still looked at Ennis like before, "I want to go home and go back to them."
Ennis persuaded, "Mrs. Crawford won't agree."
"Then keep it a secret from her," Byron smiled bitterly. "Just say it's a normal treatment process."
"Byron, don't make it difficult for me," Ennis hesitated.
In fact, the new research direction was to follow Ennis' previous experience, which was a lot of data from Larry.
And Byron's illness came from Larry.
"I beg you," Byron said calmly with a sincere attitude.
Ennis was stunned for a moment and stayed silent for long.
Neither of them spoke as if they were in a static confrontation.
Finally, Ennis smiled. "Madam Crawford always told me in the past that you are stubborn. At that time, you had just woken up from a vegetative state. She was too anxious, called me late at night, and asked me if is there a hypnosis that can make you lose part of your memory."
Ennis smiled and shook his head. "I asked her the reason, and she said she feared you would go find Freya."
Byron didn't react at all when he heard the name.
"Two days later, she happily called me and said that she completely forgot your stubborn personality and explained that you had never asked for help since childhood."
Byron chuckled. "But don't I beg you now?"
"I will do some more evaluations on you. If you could adapt to the new treatments, I will accept your proposal. Instead, continue with the original treatment," Ennis paused and added, "Byron, don't be in a hurry."
Byron looked out the window and found the scenery outside gloomy.
Ennis also looked out and felt chagrined.
He chose the wrong place for Byron to make the video call and should choose somewhere vivacious.
"My daughter seems to have grown a little taller," Byron murmured, "A child can change a lot in a few months."
"Athena and I have been together for so many years," Byron's heart began to throb when he mentioned Athena. He curled up in pain and clutched his heart.
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