Chapter 30


    Chapter 30 Christopher Carter


    Christopher Carter soon arrived at Anthony''s suite.He was an odd-looking old man.He was thin and


    tall, with narrow eyes and a hooked nose.


    Every time Jack saw Christopher, he felt that this ugly old man looked more like a viin from a


    superhero movie than a leading authority in the medicalmunity.


    Christopher smiled a lot, but his smile usually only made him look weirder, as if he was nning


    something evil.


    "Ha-ha, Anthony, it''s rare enough for you to call me over.I didn''t expect the patient to be a young girl


    this time.What, are you finally nning to get married?"


    Christopher teased as he strode into the VIP suite, led by Jack.


    Then, looking at the man seated in the wheelchair, he burst intoughter and continued, "Why are you


    still sitting there? Do you want to pretend to be disabled in front of me? There is no need."


    Anthony was holding a phone and staring off into space, immersed in his own thoughts.It was not until


    he heard Christopher''s voice that he came to his senses.


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    As he stood up to greet his guest, he gently put the phone down next to Maria''s pillow.It was Maria''s


    phone, which had fallen out of her pocket when she fainted.


    "Mr.Carter, she fainted all of a sudden.Please check if she is okay," Anthony said politely.


    There was no professional medical equipment here, but it was not a problem for Christopher.He came


    from a family of doctors and had umted extensive experience with age, so medicine was second


    nature for him.He could conduct a preliminary diagnosis without any medical equipment at all.


    Christopher sat on the edge of the bed and began to examine Maria''s condition.


    When his eyes fell on her face, he paused.


    "What''s wrong? Mr.Carter, is her condition serious?" Anthony asked worriedly.


    He was standing behind Christopher, so he couldn''t see thetter''s face, but he felt that something was


    wrong.


    "Well..."


    After contemting for a while, Christopher finally opened his mouth to speak.


    "Anthony, have you heard of narcolepsy?"


    "Narcolepsy?"


    Anthony had heard this term before, but he was not really familiar with it.


    "Narcolepsy is a very special disease.Its cause varies with the individual, but most of them are


    psychological factors.This youngdy here has narcolepsy.I came here in a hurry, so I didn''t bring


    anything with me.I can''t provide any effective treatment for her for the time being."


    Anthony listened to Christopher''s words with a poker face as usual.His eyes swept across Maria''s face


    before falling on the phone next to her.


    Jack however, gasped in awe.


    "Mr.Carter, you are so amazing! You diagnosed her in just a few seconds."


    Christopher kept silent and ignored Jack.


    Jack was a little embarrassed, thinking that Christopher didn''t respond maybe because he didn''t want


    to talk to a lowly bodyguard.


    After a while, Anthony asked, "Do you mean that there is no medicine for her condition?"


    Christopher nodded.


    "We have been working hard on developing specific drugs for narcolepsy.However, almost all doctors


    agree that we must stick to the principle of specialized individual treatment for this disease, which


    means we have to customize a treatment n for each patient.After all, the causes of their illnesses


    are almostpletely different."


    Since narcolepsy was caused by psychological factors, the most effective treatment was to solve the


    problem at its root.


    And since everyone had different things troubling them, the treatment method would also be different.


    Christopher turned around and, noticing the slight concern on Anthony''s face, added, "One thing we


    know for sure will be helpful for the treatment of narcolepsy is doing exercise.If she can go jogging or


    something like that every day, it will be useful for her."


    "Doing exercise every day? Jogging?"


    Anthony murmured to himself.


    In that case, it locked like Maria would need someone to supervise her every day.His gaze fell on the


    phone next to her pillow again.It was not the iPhone that Bill had bought for her.It was a ck


    cellphone issued by Heaven for their top-level hackers only.


    Anthony''s eyes slowly narrowed.