Chapter 549: Chapter 549: Sacrificing Oneself
But this illness, it’s a fact that it can’t be cured.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t indulge himself like this.
Who would have thought Ann Vaughn actually had a way to cure him?
If he had known today would come, Third Master Hawthorne thought, he should have eaten a few less roasted lamb legs back then!
Ann Vaughn didn’t know what Henry Hawthorne was thinking, she took the freshly written prescription to find the assistant, instructing him, "Take the medicine according to the prescription, three times a day. If there are any problems, just call me."
"Thank you, Young Madam, I’ll remember." The assistant smiled at her gratefully and immediately went out to get the medicine.
"I’ll come over again for acupuncture tomorrow or the day after, and after your condition improves, I’ll prescribe a new formula for you." Ann Vaughn returned to the desk and said to Henry Hawthorne.
Seeing Ann Vaughn’s calm composure and always serene demeanor, Henry Hawthorne couldn’t help but nod in his heart.
Just from this mindset, she indeed has the qualifications to be the Young Madam Hawthorne.
It’s only a pity... she still lacks the resources and confidence.
"Actually, having you over today isn’t just for you to check on my illness." Henry Hawthorne adjusted his expression, returning to the main topic, "I heard you’ve independently developed a cancer cell inhibitor?"
Here it comes.
Ann Vaughn vaguely sensed that this was probably the main reason Third Master Hawthorne had called her to the main family.
"Yes."
"My doctor friend told me that the paper you published on cancer cell control a few years ago even won an award, and that the inhibitor samples you developed are still kept in various hospitals around the world for research."
She was one step ahead of them, having already developed the finished product.
If this matter spreads abroad, it might cause quite a stir.
But the business opportunities within it are even more considerable.
Ann Vaughn nodded lightly, "The purpose of developing the inhibitor is to relieve patients suffering from cancer. Talents from all over the world are emerging, and no matter who can develop the inhibitor first, it’s the patients who benefit."
That’s why she made such a surprising move back then.
No one expected her to be willing to generously contribute her hard-earned research and award-winning results.
At the time, she just thought that if the cancer cell inhibitor could be developed sooner, patients suffering from this pain could suffer a little less, which is why she selflessly shared the data and samples.
The pharmaceuticals association, if they have the intention, can also obtain those things and conduct their own research.
"Having a doctor like you is a blessing for patients." Henry Hawthorne nodded approvingly, then his tone shifted, "However, your individual ability is limited, but it’s entirely different if it’s the Hawthorne Family. You know the Hawthorne Family has an outstanding reputation in the pharmaceutical industry, right?"
Ann Vaughn suddenly thought of the Hopewell Foundation.
She had never considered before, could it be... that the Ann in Hopewell refers to the Ann in her name?
"I know." Ann Vaughn replied softly.
"Your medical skills are indeed the most exquisite among the doctors I’ve seen, and your pharmaceutical skills are also quite exceptional." Henry Hawthorne praised.
But such compliments are often accompanied by a "but."
"But, have you ever thought that the rare prescriptions and inhibitors you possess can easily arouse envy? At that time, can you still protect these things?"
Ann Vaughn lightly pursed her red lips, "If you have something to say, feel free to say it directly."
"As the Young Madam Hawthorne, what you possess is effectively the Hawthorne Family’s, why not entrust those prescriptions and inhibitors to the Hawthorne Family for handling, not only protecting yourself but also consolidating your position in the Hawthorne Family."
"I admire your abilities, but your family background and aspects are at odds with the Hawthorne Family, making it difficult for you to convince others."
"Moreover, with Cian managing such a large Hawthorne Family, there are times when he is overwhelmed. As his wife, you should be sharing that burden with him."
After hearing Henry Hawthorne’s words, Ann Vaughn forced a faint smile at the corner of her lips, wanting to say something but unable to make a sound.
Henry Hawthorne seemed to be speaking with her interests in mind.
Yet every word was exerting pressure on her.
If she disagreed to hand over the prescriptions and inhibitors to the Hawthorne Family, it would be unfair to Cyrus Hawthorne, unfair to the entire Hawthorne Family.
Would Cyrus Hawthorne... also think the same way as Henry Hawthorne?
Ann Vaughn’s gaze wavered slightly, seemingly lost.
If she handed these things over to the Hawthorne Family, would Cyrus Hawthorne’s burden be lighter?
That cool and aesthetically pleasing face abruptly invaded Ann Vaughn’s mind.
She clenched her palms tightly, then raised her head to look at Henry Hawthorne.
"Thank you for your suggestion, once Quinn returns, I will discuss this matter with him properly. Kenny is waiting at home, if you have nothing else, I’ll be heading back first."
After saying that, Ann Vaughn stood up and walked towards the door.
Henry Hawthorne, sitting behind the desk, frowned slightly but did not voice any objection.
After driving out of the main house gates, Ann Vaughn rolled down the car window, letting the cold wind blow in to dispel the chaos and irritability in her mind.
Henry Hawthorne thought her background didn’t match Cyrus Hawthorne and suggested she sacrifice her career to consolidate her position.
But if she really did that.
It would be too demeaning.
She wanted to stand alongside Cyrus Hawthorne, why not rely on her own efforts instead of sacrificing?
Doing so would go against her original intention.
She loves him, but she mustn’t forget to love herself too.
However, the words Henry Hawthorne said, as well as the deliberate wait of over half an hour at the Hawthorne Family’s door, cast a shadow over Ann Vaughn’s heart.
But she couldn’t escape.
...
Vaughn Clinic.
As soon as Ann Vaughn entered through the back door, she received a call from Bella Hawthorne.
"Vera, I found a braised pork shop with a nice taste, want to go eat together?" Ann Vaughn spoke naturally, chatting with Bella Hawthorne as if before.
In the past, when they were not busy, they often swept through food streets looking for highly-rated snack shops.
But lately, they’ve been too busy to have the time.
Bella Hawthorne laughed, "Sister-in-law, I’m afraid I can’t. I have to accompany an artist under me to film in Lyncroft. The company is prioritizing her recently; it can’t be careless."
"Lyncroft?" Ann Vaughn frowned slightly, "It’s far from The Imperial Capital, have you told your brother?"
"Not yet, his phone has been off all day."
At this time...
Ann Vaughn really didn’t want Bella Hawthorne to leave The Imperial Capital at this time. Once out of their sights, she feared Bella Hawthorne might do something foolish.
"Vera, don’t push yourself." After a pause, Ann Vaughn said.
Bella Hawthorne understood her meaning, her tone unchanged, "Sister-in-law, you really don’t have to worry about me. This is brother’s company, who would dare to bully me? I’ll be fine.^"
"It’s not like that..." Ann Vaughn wanted to say more, but Bella Hawthorne quickly interjected, "Sister-in-law, I have to board, I’ll call you once I arrive there!"