CHAPTER 13.APPOINTMENT NOTIFICATION.

"This situation is actually very rare, not just in the United States, but also in Canada!" Cate copied Greg's medical information onto a USB drive and gave it to Professor Hillary and another leukemia research expert in the same office.

"Doctor, is there any way to treat my son's condition?" Cate was uncertain and pressed her fingers hard on the table, her knuckles turning white.

"There is a way, but it's very difficult."

Cate's gloomy eyes suddenly lit up. "Really? The doctors in the United kingdom said that Greg's condition is very serious, and there are other accompanying symptoms. The possibility of a complete cure is very small."

The doctor nodded in agreement and raised his glasses. "Your child's condition is indeed complicated. Leave the information with me, and I will pass it on to Professor Hillary for him to take a look."

Cate was extremely excited to hear this and almost cried with excitement. "Doctor, thank you! Thank you so much!"

In fact, she came here today just to try her luck. Who knew it would go so smoothly? It should be noted that the Saola Hospital is one of the highest-level hospitals in the country, and patients with difficult and complicated diseases from all over the country hope to be cured here. Many people who do not have connections cannot even see top doctors!

Cate was too excited and couldn't help but call her friend who was on the other side of the ocean despite the time difference.

"Ena, there's hope!" Cate smiled and said, "I saw a doctor at Saola Hospital today. He asked for Greg's medical records and promised to help me find a solution!"

"Really?" Potter Horse was originally sleeping, but couldn't help but get excited after hearing this news. "That's great! The leukemia research team at Saola Hospital is top-notch in the world. As long as they accept Greg, he will definitely recover!"

"Okay!" Cate suddenly felt full of energy. "Now, the most important thing is to find a matching bone marrow."

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After leaving the hospital, Cate's mood improved a lot. Even facing an empty house alone, she didn't feel uncomfortable and even hummed a tune.

In a good mood, Cate made herself a seafood stew and ate while checking her emails.

For the past few days since returning to Canada, Cate had been preoccupied with thoughts of Jael Sweeny and had not checked her emails. However, there were no important documents in her inbox, only some advertisements and daily greetings from a few friends in the United Kingdom.

Just as she was about to close her email interface, she suddenly saw an email from Yellow peach, a well-known design company in the United kingdom. Cate was slightly stunned and opened the email.

It was an invitation letter, or more precisely, a job offer. YELLOW PEACH was a famous interior design company in the United Kingdom, and they invited Cate to join their design team.

Looking at the email, Cate sighed with some emotion. If she were still in the United kingdom, she would definitely accept this job offer. After all, she studied interior design when she was in Canada and had continued to study and work in the field in the United Kingdom for the past few years, gaining some fame and success.

After replying with a rejection email, Cate felt conflicted. This email reminded her that if Greg really needed surgery in Canada, she would need a job that could support herself. However, she had more important things to do now.

After having lunch alone, Cate began to tidy up the house. The villa was decorated five years ago, and although it was her preferred style at the time, some things were now outdated, and her aesthetic level had improved. Some things in the house looked awkward.

Cate started with the bedroom, putting away some outdated decorations and reorganizing the wardrobe. Then she moved on to the dressing room, where there were still many new clothes, ranging from old styles to new ones this year. She sorted out all the old styles and put them neatly into storage boxes, planning to have Jael sweeny's assistant take care of them when he came next time.

By the time Cate was finally free, the sky outside the window had already turned dark.

After glancing at the wall clock, Cate realized it was already half past ten and Jael Sweeny had not returned yet. She subconsciously wanted to call him, but hesitated when she remembered his cold tone during their previous conversation. After a few seconds, she put down her phone and went to the bathroom.

After finishing her shower and blow-drying her hair, Cate heard the sound of the front door opening downstairs. Jael Sweeny was being supported by someone, and that someone was Mike Crowley.

"Miss Cate, could you please help us?" Mike Crowley looked at Cate hopefully.

Cate hurriedly went over to support Jael Sweeny. "Did you drink?" She wrinkled her nose at the strong smell of alcohol.

Mike Crowley smiled helplessly. "We signed a contract today, and Mr. Jael was happy!"

After safely sending Jael Sweeny back, Mike Crowley left. Cate looked at Jael Sweeny, who had passed out on the sofa, with a slight frown. It was inevitable to attend social events, but getting drunk like this was really hard to explain.

For some reason, looking at someone's drunken appearance made Cate feel a little angry. She didn't want to bother with him, but just as she lifted her foot, she heard a low, hoarse voice.

"Water!"

Cate hesitated for a few seconds, then poured a glass of water from the table and walked over to Jael Sweeny. She helped him up, but he was too heavy and she suddenly lost her strength, falling onto him with her arms on his chest.

At that moment, Cate's body stiffened. Besides the strong smell of alcohol, she also smelled a very faint scent of perfume on him.

Cate took a deep breath and told herself not to mind, but her fingertips trembled slightly. She struggled to sit up and took a gulp of water.

Jael Sweeny, who had already turned into a pile of mud, didn't know what had happened outside, but he seemed to be in pain, frowning and occasionally groaning softly.

Cate looked at him for a while, slightly stunned, and then helped him up, holding the water cup and gently feeding him a few sips of water.

After drinking the water, Jael Sweeny seemed to feel much better, and his frown also eased a lot. However, he was unconscious and unstable. Cate put the water cup aside and leaned against her, falling on her just right, with his head resting on her shoulder and collarbone.

Cate's breathing paused, and she gently turned her head to look at his face.

The clear and delicate eyebrows and eyes, the perfect nose, and the thin lips, there was not a single feature that she was not familiar with.

He fell asleep, without the cold and distant feeling on his body, quietly leaning against her shoulder, his whole person gentle and unlike himself.

Cate couldn't help but reach out her hand and gently trace his eyebrows and eyes. She didn't even dare to breathe, afraid that her behavior would wake him up.

Suddenly, a warm tear fell on Cate's wrist. She wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes as if she had suddenly awakened, but the tears suddenly flowed like a flood.