Chapter 148 He Has Discovered It
Chapter 148 He Has Discovered It
Chapter 148 He Has Discovered It
Brock stared at Kendrick's face, afraid to blink, feeling that he would be fired the next second.
Kendrick, his boss, hired him to solve problems, but now his boss had solved the problem in person.
Brock thought, "What's the use of me?"
Brock had looked for this bracelet day and night. To his surprise, it was inside the wooden layer of the
sofa.
"Why is the necklace inside it? "Brock asked a question that everyone was curious about.
Kendrick squinted at him. His expression looked as if he was asking him, "Are you an idiot? Why do
you think I know the answer?"
Brock did not dare to say anything more.
Brock observed the structure of the sofa and gave a reasonable explanation. "I think the bracelet fell
into the gap of the sofa first, slid into this hole, and finally went into the layer. If you groped it with your
hands, you wouldn't find it."
So, first of all, why did the bracelet fall into the sofa?
"The first explanation, Mrs. Ramsey took off the bracelet and it accidentally fell into the sofa. The
second one, someone stole Mrs. Ramsey's bracelet and hid it." Brock analyzed it seriously and said, "I
think the second one is more possible."
Kendrick had been sitting for a long time and felt the pain in his wound. He rubbed between his brows
and said irritably and impatiently, "Who dares to steal her bracelet and even hide it in the sofa in the
rest area? Is he crazy?!"
Brock asked, "Do you agree with the first one? Mr. Ramsey." He rubbed his head and said in confusion,
"But what did Mrs. Ramsey come here for?"
Then something came to his mind.
Last night when he was on guard, he saw Natalie go into the operating room with the entrance card.
Kendrick held the bracelet in his hand and scolded in pain, "I gave you three days off. Is your mind still
on vacation now? If you ask me again, pack up your things and get out of here immediately."
Kendrick took a breath and pointed to the surveillance picture on the computer, asking, "Who do you
think this person is like?"
Brock looked carefully and finally shook his head, "I can't tell." This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
Kendrick was breathing more heavily.
The pain in his waist overwhelmed him, and he did not have any strength to scold Brock.
Brock quickly noticed it and immediately said, "I'll get the doctor."
...
Natalie was cleaning and decorating at home.
"Move the flowers to the left a bit. That's nice. It looks great," She was thinking, squeezing her jaw. "It's
empty here. Should I put a painting here?"
Because Kendrick was leaving the hospital tomorrow, the house had been cleaned and redecorated.
The dominant tone had been changed into a warm tone which could help to lift his mood.
Ashlynn took a bottle of ribbon and handed it to Natalie, saying hesitantly, "Do you really want to use it?
Isn't it too strange?"
Ashlynn couldn't imagine the scene when the cold Kendrick was covered with colorful ribbons.
Natalie shook the bottle and said, "Of course I do. It's so festive."
Ashlynn was a bit scared. She looked at Natalie and begged, "Can... you tell Mr. Ramsey I'm ignorant."
Ashlynn thought, "Please don't tell him I bought the ribbon."
Natalie laughed loudly. "Don't worry, I'm sure Ken will not be angry. By the way, when I spray ribbons
on him, I need you to record a short video."
Ashlynn stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes, looking as if she was about to faint.
She thought helplessly, "I am just an ordinary worker. Why do I have to complete such a complex and
dangerous task?"
Natalie imagined the scene. She was very excited now and could not wait to see it!
Her phone suddenly rang. Natalie was surprised that Brock was calling. She picked it up. "What's up?"
"Mr. Ramsey suddenly has lumbar discomfort, but we can't get in contact with Dr. Gentry. This is
urgent. Can you find a way to contact Dr. Gentry?"
"I'll try to contact him." She then asked, "What's wrong with his lumbar?"
"The doctor found that there was neuroinflammation caused by a misaligned collagen stent."
The collagen stent was made of nanomaterials and generally, it wouldn't be misaligned after it was
placed.
"What did Kendrick do? How did he make it misaligned? Was he being careless while doing recovery
training?" Natalie began to think irritably.
She immediately called Owen and asked him to perform the repair surgery.
But strangely, Owen did not answer the phone.
Natalie recalled, "Yesterday or the day before that day, Owen said he was going to the airport to see
his friend back home. We talked a bit and then I asked for his access card. Since then, we haven't
contacted each other. Where has Owen gone?"
Without stopping to think, Natalie asked Ashlynn to tidy up the house and she drove to the hospital.
She received a call from Owen in the parking lot.
"Natalie, I am at the Exit and Entry Department. I have an accident and cannot make it back."
"You do your business first." Natalie said calmly, "But I need you to call your assistant to tell him to
follow my instructions."
"Okay." Owen's voice sounded tired and hoarse. He was in trouble indeed.
But Natalie didn't have time to think about that. She parked the car and ran to the hospital.
The assistant told her that Kendrick needed surgery to repair the misaligned stent. But no one dared to
perform the surgery except Dr. Gentry.
Natalie closed her eyes, pursing her lips. Then she patted him on the shoulder and said, "Has Dr.
Gentry asked you to follow my instructions?"
The assistant nodded.
"Wheel him into the operating room first," Natalie said decisively.
Brock saw her and rushed over. "Have you contacted Dr. Gentry?"
Natalie comforted, "Don't worry. Dr. Gentry is on his way here. Let's take Kendrick into the operating
room first." She reached out her hand. "Show me the CT scan."
Brock immediately brought that to her.
Natalie scanned it and speculated that intense rehabilitation training had caused the stent to be
misaligned.
She suppressed her worry and said to Brock, "Don't worry. It's not a big problem." After that, she turned
around and left.
Brock asked, "Where are you going?"
Natalie said, "Asking the doctor about his specific situation. Brock, I need you to go to the C area to
bring over Kendrick's blood test results."
"Okay."
...
Natalie quickly changed into a medical uniform and opened the access control of the operating room
with Owen's card.
The assistant had prepared everything in advance according to Owen's instructions.
Kendrick had been injected with an anesthetic and was now in a coma.
Without any hesitation, Natalie began performing the repair surgery.
Fortunately, the collagen stent had not been moved much. The peripheral nerves around it had started
to inflame.
Two hours later, the collagen stent was fixed.
Natalie sewed up the incision on Kendrick's waist and asked the assistant to clean up the medical
waste.
She straightened up and took off her goggles, feeling like her waist was about to break.
She glanced at Kendrick and thought, "He's really a troublemaker. It must be because he didn't train
according to the doctor's advice, which caused the accident."
She waved her hand above his face. If he were someone else, she would have cursed him already.
Natalie saw his lips move, as if he was trying to speak.
She was stunned for a moment and calculated that the anesthesia had worn off.
She leaned over and put her ear to his lips to listen to him.
But soon, her medical hat was lifted.
Natalie raised her arm to grab her hat. At the same time, her mask was taken away.