Chapter 642 Johanna couldnât stand Natalie being bullied for a moment.
âHoney, after you get the information, we should go abroad and meet with the Turners. They are now traveling happily in Toronto. Iâm sure they had no idea what was happening.â
The investigations were carried out at once and the evidence soon accumulated.
Spring came in a blink of an eye. The air in Barnes was anew as the seasons changed, bringing new vitality with it.
At the end of the corridor in the hospital, Natalie waited anxiously for the result. This would be Brandonâs last examination before his discharge from the hospital.
âHoney, donât be nervous. Frank is a good doctor. We should trust him.â Natalieâs hand was trembling so Brandon scooped it and held it tightly.
Natalieâs brow knitted as she muttered, âThatâs why Iâm worried. Frank is such a good doctor. What if he finds a more serious problem?â
Frank clutched the examination report in his hand and pushed the door open.
âSorry for keeping you waiting. I have the result now.â
Natalie hurried to her feet and showered him with questions.
âHow was it? There shouldnât be any other problems, right?â
An unreadable look flashed on his face as Frank scanned the report. The way he pinched his chin didnât suggest anything good.
âWell... Itâs hard to say.â
âPlease get straight to the point,â Natalie pleaded, her heart sinking. She was so nervous that she could hardly breathe. Frank seemed serious and what else could that mean aside from bad news?
Brandon squinted, studying the mysterious look on Frankâs face. Then in a low voice, he reminded, âFrank, sheâs scared. Stop playing games.â
Frank simply shrugged and handed the examination report to Natalie before saying calmly, âBrandon is fine. He does need to take some vitamins.
Heâs also at risk of hair loss when he gets old.â
Natalie read through the examination report, completely ignoring Brandonâs susceptibility to baldness.
âThatâs great. Thank you, Frank.â
âNo big deal. You can go find a nurse at the front desk. Theyâll help you through Brandonâs discharge process.â Frank pointed at a direction.
With her worries finally lifted, Natalie was smiling widely. She looked at Brandon and said, âWait here. Iâll take care of your discharge then we can go home together.â
He nodded obediently. Love and tenderness were overflowing in Brandonâs eyes.
Once Natalie was gone, Brandon faced Frank and coldly asked, âDid you find out about it? Why did I suddenly regain my memory?â
âItâs some kind of a miracle. Strange things do happen all the time. You just have to believe.â There was a hint of indifference in Frankâs tone.
âI donât have time to listen to your nonsense,â Brandon said impatiently.
Finally, Frank turned serious.
âAt first, I also found it strange. But the results of all the exams came back clear. There wasnât any complication in your brain. I did a lot of research to give you an explanation and this is all I can say. The car accident stimulated your bodyâs potential and that allowed you to recover from the unknown virus and restore your memory.â
Brandon found it hard to believe what Frank said.
With a blank face, he replied, âBullshit.â
He was a realist.
Frank rolled his eyes at him, âI have evidence!â
Opening a loaded file from his mobile phone, he said, âI found this case on a medical website when I searched for the mysterious substance that caused your condition. There was a person with the same condition you have, except he fell down the stairs and hit his head. That triggered his recovery and now he could remember.â
Frank continued on, seemingly invested in the topic.
âThis person is as lucky as you, it seems. I donât know if there is any way to contact him but I think you two can discuss your conditions. I already sent you the website. You should read it when you have the time.â
Brandonâs sudden recovery still troubled him. But he really had no clue about it and he could only start from here for the time being.
âWhat are you two talking about?â They didnât notice Natalie coming. She leaned over to look at Frankâs phone but it was full of foreign words. Before she could see clearly, Frank quickly took his phone away.
âItâs nothing.â His gaze darted everywhere in the room but at her. Frank wasnât a good liar.
Brandon placed a hand on Frankâs should and said calmly, âWeâre talking about children.â
For a moment, Natalie just stared at Frank, and then she laughed.
âI thought heâs a surgeon. Does he also work as a gynecologist now? Or is this about Elizabeth? Are you going to get married? Is Elizabeth pregnant?â
Frankâs eyes grew wide and his ears turned bright red.
Brandon smiled as he looked at Natalie, âItâs about the two of us. Weâve been expecting for a while now, havenât we?â
Natalieâs face flushed when she heard what Brandon had said. She pinched his arm and whispered, âWhy would you say that in public?â
She was aware that Brandon trusted Frank with his life. However, she still did not expect he would talk to Frank about such a private thing.
Brandon, who was holding Natalie by the wrist, handed her the phone and asked, âYou started it, remember? By asking what we were talking about.â
âIâm not interested.â Natalie avoided Brandonâs gaze and Frankâs inquisitive eyes. Her face turned beet red, and her heart fluttered in her ch*st.
âIâll leave you two to it. I just remembered I need to return to the ward and pack up your things,â she added.
As soon as Natalie left, Brandon put his phone back into his pocket.
âNatalie doesnât know about it yet? I thought youâd tell her.â Frank went back to his desk and began sorting out the remaining documents.
Meanwhile, Brandon went to close the door of his office.
âI hope you can keep it a secret for me. Sheâs happy now. Donât destroy her happiness because of me.â
He slumped on the sofa, r*bbed the area bet**en his eyebrows, and breathed a sigh of relief.
âIâm glad Iâve regained my memory. She doesnât have to worry about what happened before.â
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