Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 220

Chapter 220

homes, so they will definitely come here in the end.

Braxton stood up immediately: “Are they here?”

The assistant said: “Not yet, they are going through the discharge procedures today.”

Braxton nodded: “I understand, I will pick it up in person. By the way, is

the paper on terahertz activation of cells and treatment of hemiplegic brain finished?”

The assistant hesitated: “There are still some documents to check…”

Braxton patted him on the shoulder: “Young man, be active in doing things, don’t procrastinate. I trust you and leave it to you all the time. No one else has this opportunity. Do you think you will be worse in the future?”

The assistant quickly said: “I know the dean, but the literature is not easy to check.”

Terahertz activates cells, treats hemiplegic brain…these have no theoretical basis and cannot be found.

Braxton said: “If there is no literature, don’t check it, ask the laboratory to do the data, what we have to do is to create a precedent, use terahertz technology to benefit patients and mankind – in the future, when others write such papers, we will It’s their literature!”

The assistant nodded repeatedly and boasted fiercely, and Braxton went out satisfied.

The aunt sweeping the floor at the door saw the two of them walking away, so she muttered: “Dream!”

**

Susie didn’t go to kindergarten today.

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was with Alana in

“Okay, Susie, take a

head: “It’s not hard!

relief, it’s still her baby

hand and said softly, “Grandma,

nodded and slowly closed her

“Sleep

sung, a laughing voice suddenly sounded outside: “Hey, such

to see an old woman sitting on the sofa

the sleeping Alana, ran out lightly, and whispered, “Grandma, you

gave Susie a surprised look,

door is going to be discharged from the hospital today, and I’m about to leave too, so I just came in to have a

her float out the door, just in time to see

mouth and eyes were crooked, saliva fell uncontrollably, and his

him, and the others were

glanced at the drooling old

old man was wearing a drool bag,

sadness.

to wipe his saliva over and over again, but it was a pity that people and ghosts were not connected,

you have a few sincerities, you

just want to tell your son to change someone, but you can’t say anything. Besides, it must

tone was also very sad and

that Alana was in a deep sleep, Susie didn’t forget to gently

let me

from the old man’s hand and wiped it

a pity that after wiping for half

to

talking and walking over, the nurse hurriedly picked up the towel, with

you to do

looked at the end of the corridor guiltily, and saw

“You don’t mind my business! Let me go into

on Susie as a child, with

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