Chapter 1240 You're the bad guy
Half an hour later, the entire lab of doctors gathered to watch Archer examine Grace and analyze her illness. Grace sat there, tugging on the watch Justin had left her, clearly able to see that she was nervous and scared.
Vincent stood outside clutching his chest, watching the scene through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and couldn't help but shiver.
Not to mention the little fool, even he, being so many people as a monkey watching the discussion, can not help but tingle.
But Grace behaved very well throughout, even though she was scared to death, she sat there all the time, her eyelashes fluttering slightly.
After a long time, the crowd in the lab dispersed, leaving Archer and another doctor behind, wondering what they were saying to Grace.
At first, she acted wary and full of defensiveness, then the doctor next to Archer spoke to her and Grace's demeanor soon relaxed and she answered almost whatever they asked. Time passed, Vincent yawned as he waited outside, leaned back into the couch and closed his eyes to sleep.
When he woke up again, Archer was already leading Grace to stand in front of him. Archer said, "You take her back first, we need to meet to discuss the treatment plan."
Vincent reached up and rubbed his temples, "Back where."
"Where do you want to go back?"
After the words, Archer took off his lab coat and prepared to leave.
"Eh." Vincent got up and said, "Or you can take her home, I am a big man with her inconvenient."
Archer felt outrageous: "Am I not a man anymore."
"How can that be the same, you're a doctor, the third gender."
Archer: "......"
.......
Vincent said, "It's a deal."
Archer: "Saying definite my ass, I'm going back to the Osborne Family, do you think it's appropriate for me to take her with me." Vincent: "..
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"What are you doing back at the Osborne Family in good time, you don't have a home of your own."
"Natasha misses her dad and I'm going back with her for a couple of days."
Vincent sneered, "That's how you married men are, no more freedom at all."
"I'd love to."
"Anyway, I'm not taking her back, it's too weird......" Vincent thought about it and suddenly had a new idea, "How about sending her to Darnell's? I think she should be able to talk to Elaine." Archer looked at him with a look of retardation: "Justin's people, you send Darnell there, don't want to die." Vincent: "
How did he forget this.
Just when the two could not come up with a result, they turned their heads and found that Grace was gone.
Vincent was silent for a moment: "She probably looked fresh inside the lab and went somewhere to play."
Archer asked the other doctors, none of whom had seen Grace, and one of the doctors who came in from outside said he saw a girl going out.
Archer's face changed and he immediately went after them.
Vincent exhaled and ran out after him.
But it's a good thing Grace didn't go too far, sitting just a short distance away at the intersection, looking at the cars coming and going in front of her, wondering what she was thinking. Vincent and Archer stopped one after another, Vincent impatient voice: "Little fool, how many times have I told you, no running around, you ......"
"
Archer raised his hand to restrain her, and then walked to Grace and squatted down, saying slowly, "Grace, can you tell me why you came out alone." Grace hung her head, tears falling in big globs onto her pants.
Archer looked at her and probably guessed a few things: "What we just said, we didn't mean to leave you behind. Here's the deal, who do you want to go with, you pick one okay." Archer is still a doctor after all, and can quickly capture the inner emotions of his patients.
Grace probably felt that they all didn't want to take care of her and found her annoying, and she didn't want to be a burden, so she ran out.
Grace still didn't say anything, her head buried lower, picking at her shoelaces.
Vincent heard what Archer said, stunned for a moment, and then inevitably some chagrin.
He also bent his knees and squatted next to Grace, also eased a lot of attitude: "I really do not mean that, I just think, with you is not very convenient, of course, if you want to follow me, then also fine." Grace's voice was muffled, "You're bad, I don't want to go with you."
Archer was silent: "Then it's better for her to come back with me, I'll tell Natasha not to go back today for a while."
Vincent said, "You should go back to go back, originally her father is quite opinionated about you, if you know that you do not go home for a little girl, it must be more angry."
Two people who were pushing and pulling a moment ago suddenly started fighting over who would take care of her.
Grace probably thought it was amazing, lifting her head and looking at this on the left and that on the right.
Vincent looked at Grace and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, I apologize to you, can you forgive me."
Grace pressed the corners of her lips and wrapped her fingers around her shoelaces, wondering what she was thinking. Archer was about to say something when Vincent said, "I know a lot about your brother's past, do you want to hear about it."
At the words, Grace's expression finally loosened later.
Vincent breathed a sigh of relief that it was done.
He said to Archer, "You go back first, just leave this place to me."
Archer nodded, but still wasn't quite sure: "You mustn't lose anyone again."
"Got it, do I look like the kind of person who is irresponsible."
"Quite similar."
Vincent: "..
......
When Archer left, he still left his phone number for Grace, telling her to call him if she needed anything.
Vincent stood next to him and lazily said, "You're not being redundant, she can't even use her phone."
Archer said, "What's there to show off if you can use a cell phone, as long as she can remember the number."
With that, he asked Grace again, "Got that down."
Grace only scanned the note he gave her and nodded, "Take note."
Archer smiled, then said to Vincent, "Stay in Riverside City and don't rush off, I'll let you know when the treatment plan comes out."
"Got it."
On the way back to Vincent's residence, Grace kept looking at him with big eyes and a look of expectation.
Vincent was she looked a little uncomfortable, coughed: "That brother of yours he...... he is a very good person, nothing to help the old grandmother and elementary school students to cross the road, respect for the elderly and love the young, people praise." Grace frowned, "You lie!"
"How did I lie to you?"
"Brother he......" Grace lowered her voice, "Brother he can't walk."
Vincent continued without changing his face: "He was helping the grandmother to cross the road when he was hit by a car, that's why he couldn't walk."
Hearing this explanation, Grace came to a realization.
Vincent felt that his life's merits were ruined on this day.
Just to make this little fool happy.