From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 1621

Chapter 1621: 704 Seeking Unattainable (Ending Part 11) Chapter 1621: 704 Seeking Unattainable (Ending Part 11) Peter Aria’s brow furrowed tighter, he reached out and touched Aubree Groove’s forehead: “You don’t look well, you better be hospitalized.

I will personally take you for a check-up.”

“I’m fine, just been working too hard on this experiment, I just need some rest, don’t worry about me.”

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On the ride home, Aubree had fallen asleep unknowingly.

After parking the car, Anton Cook carried Aubree upstairs.

After placing her on the bed and about to cover her up, Anton’s gaze suddenly intensified.

He picked up the hem of Aubree’s skirt, running his fingers along it.

He put his finger under his nose and sniffed, his pupils suddenly constricting.

It was blood.

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Aubree had long stopped wearing white clothes, preferring darker colors instead.

Anton got up and walked over to her vanity.

There were very few skincare products on it.

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Suddenly, Anton picked up a compact off the table.

Aubree never wore makeup, but this compact showed signs of use.

Anton turned his head abruptly.

What are you hiding?

Aubree was sound asleep, having many dreams, and when she woke up, it was pitch black.

Only a thin slice of moonlight fell through the window, casting a hazy glow.

She coughed suddenly, and like from Pandora’s box, her coughing became more violent and more frequent.

A cup of warm water was handed to her, Aubree stiffened slightly, then slowly looked up.

In the darkness, the man’s eyes stared quietly at her, as if all her disguise was exposed in that moment.

Aubree sighed and switched on the bedside lamp.

“So, you didn’t leave.”

Her body was getting weaker, that’s why she didn’t notice someone was in her room the moment she woke up.

Anton passed the cup of water to her, Aubree took it and drank.

The man stared at her deeply: “What are you hiding from me?”

“Nothing, I’ve just been a bit tired lately…”

“How do you explain the blood on your skirt?”

The tone of Anton’s voice was suppressing his anger.

Aubree pressed her lips together, her voice very calm: “Menstrual blood.”

Anton was taken aback, then his face flushed in an instant.

“I’m…

I’m sorry…

I thought you…”

Watching his flustered appearance, Aubree felt as if her heart being stabbed with a needle, causing a sharp, piercing pain.

The hand hanging by her side clenched then unclenched.

“You should go, I’m okay now.”

“Then you rest well, call me if you need anything.”

After Anton left, Aubree curled up her knees and buried her head between them.

In the lonely room, a faint sorrow filled the space.

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The clinical trial results were beyond imagination.

This new immunosuppressive drug didn’t limit itself to vaccine and gene therapy but utilized the body’s strongest natural defense system to kill cancer cells from within.

Even though such a drug had been developed by foreign research institutes in the past, it was only for specific types of cancer cells.

This immunosuppressive drug, on the other hand, employed the most powerful immune system T cells to kill cancer cells.

The greatest achievement of this research was that it was not restricted to a particular type of cancer cell, and had no gene limitations.

The clinical trial results validated the success of this research, causing shock waves in the international medical community.

It was thought that humans would eventually conquer cancer cells, but they hadn’t expected that day to come so swiftly.

This discovery could save so many lives.

When they learned that the groundbreaking research was conducted by a sophomore student from Jimenez, they were incredulous.

Yet, the most authoritative medical journal in Jimenez had already published this research achievement, with the researchers’ names and pictures attached.

At the top was indeed a young, beautiful girl.

The name Aubree Groove would henceforth, echo across the globe.

In scientific research, age doesn’t matter, only capability does.

Many foreign research institutes extended olive branches, wanting to collaborate with Aubree.

If this drug was produced, it would generate an immeasurable profit.

These pharmaceutical research institutes and companies were not charities, after all, they were capitalists who pursued benefits.

However, when they found out that Aubree had already teamed up with a domestic pharmaceutical company, they almost choked.

This was a small, unknown company.

How could they net such a golden opportunity?

For cancer patients and their families, however, it didn’t matter to them.

These miraculously effective drugs produced from research were always monopolized by research institutes or pharmaceutical companies.

The astronomical cost of these drugs was not affordable for ordinary families.

At the moment, Aubree was standing in Peter Aria’s office.

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