Chapter 455 Sydney ned to Cook For Julien


    Sydney was relieved to hear her grandfather''s affirmation. She felt warmth in her heart.


    "Thank you, Grandpa. By the way, why are you calling me all of a sudden? Is your archaeological


    mission going to finish soon?"


    "No. It''s a grand tomb. It will take about a year. We have just cleared out the passage to the main


    chamber. Tomorrow we are going to get into the main chamber. I''m calling to ask you to go to my


    residence, find a notebook in the study, and send it to me. "Okay. No problem. When do you need


    it? Do you need it very urgently?" Sydney asked.


    Her grandfather''s residence was in the countryside, a three-hour drive away.


    If her grandfather needed it urgently, she should get going now, and she didn''t expect to arrive until


    dark.


    "No, it''s not urgent. Send it to me before this weekend. I''ll send you the addresster." Sydney''s


    grandfather answered smilingly.


    Sydney nodded, "Okay. I''ll get it tomorrow then."


    Then the two talked about how they were doing recently. After that, they hung up the phone


    reluctantly.


    Putting the phone down, Sydney saw


    Julien staring at her.


    Somehow Sydney blurted out, "It was my grandfather."


    "I heard you guys." Julien nodded, "But I''ve never heard you have a grandfather."


    Sydney put her phone in her handbag and answered, "My grandfather is an archaeologist. He


    spends most of his time on expeditions in the mountains and forests. He always keeps a low profile,


    so I don''t talk about him much."


    Julien asked, "What did he ask you to do?"


    "He asked me to send him an archaeological notebook of his." Sydney answered.


    Suddenly, a knock came on the door.


    Sydney turned her head and saw a strange doctor with a nurse standing outside the door.


    "Mr. Flint, it''s time for your examination." The nurse looked at Julien and reminded him.


    Julien recognized the cardiologist next to the nurse. His eyes flickered subtly. He then said to


    Sydney, "Please excuse us."


    Sydney didn''t think much about it. She thought her presence might affect the doctor''s examination,


    so Julien asked her to leave. She nodded, "Okay. I should leave. I''ll just go back and cook


    something for you. What do you want to have?"


    "Mr. Flint can only eat light food " The doctor warned. He was worried that Julien might not be


    cautious about his wound.


    Julien cast a cold nce at the doctor from the corner of his eye.


    The doctor looked at the nurse in confusion. He didn’t understand what he had done wrong.


    The nurse rolled her eyes at him.


    ''You''re such a dumbass.’


    ''Didn''t you see Mr. Flint''s eyes glowing when he heard thatdy ask him what he wanted to eat?''


    However, the numb doctor''s words instantly made Mr. Flint''s eyes darken.


    How could Julien be happy with him?


    Sydney saw the exchange of eyes between the doctor and the nurse, and she couldn''t help but


    chuckle, covering her lips with her palm, “Since the doctor said you can only eat light food. I’ll make


    you some porridge and some sd. How''s that?"


    "Good. Sounds great." Julien withdrew his gaze and turned to Sydney, and his grim eyes instantly


    turned gentle.


    He had wanted to eat the spicy chicken made by her.


    He remembered the first time Sydney had cooked when they were just married, and she had made


    spicy chicken. It smelled especially good!


    But he was hypnotized at the time, so he didn’t recognize her. Even though that spicy chicken


    smelled so good that it whetted his appetite, he didn''t taste it, but he still remembered the smell.


    At that moment, he somehow wanted to taste the spicy chicken made by Sydney.


    He wished he could taste all her dishes in three years. Then he wouldn''t have any regrets.


    But now, before he could say what he wished, the doctor dismissed his thoughts. Fortunately,


    Sydney would make porridge and sd for him herself, which was some constion to him. He


    would have to wait until next time to try her spicy chicken.


    "Okay then." Sydney nodded, "I''ll be off then. I''lle backter in the evening.”


    "All right. Be safe on the way." Julien nodded.


    Sydney left the ward and closed the door behind her.


    After Sydney was gone, Julien turned to the doctor. The tenderness in his tone was gone, and his


    voice was cold, "Let''s get started."


    Julien unbuttoned his gown with one hand, revealing his lean chest.


    The doctor took out his stethoscope and began to perform a routine cardiac examination on Julien.


    The nurse stood by and wrote notes in the chart folder.


    After the examination, the doctor put his tools back and removed his gloves. "Mr. Flint, your heart is


    fine for now. But as time goes on, it will start to get weaker. You may feel tired and short of breath.


    You should not do any violent exercise and avoid any disturbance or shock. Otherwise, you can


    easily go into aa."


    "I understand." Julien straightened his shirt and buttoned it up. His tone was nd, as if he didn''t


    care about it at all.


    The doctor was surprised.


    ''Are rich people all so tough?''


    "Please tell me honestly. Is it possible for me to find a matching heart?" After buttoning his shirt up,


    Julien gazed at the doctor.


    After a few seconds of pause, the doctor answered, "I''m sorry, Mr. Flint. I don''t want to lie to you. To


    be honest, it''s not very likely. If you had a normal physical condition and blood type like most


    people, it would not be so difficult for you to find a suitable heart. But in your case, it is almost


    impossible to find a matching heart.


    However, a blood rtive''s heart is very likely to match yours."


    Then the doctor quickly threw a nce at Julien. He wanted to make sure his words had not


    annoyed Julien.


    Immediately, the doctor was startled by the look on Julien''s face.


    Julien’s face was so awful. He was obviously irritated.


    Julien''s eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion. He stared at the doctor and hissed, "Don’t ever


    say that to me again."


    Indeed, a blood rtive''s heart could be a very good match for his.


    But his only blood rtives were his grandmother and Jayden.


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    There was no way for Julien to consider their hearts. If he took their hearts, what would be the


    difference between him and an animal?


    "Okay, I''m sorry, Mr. Flint. I won’t bring it up again." Realizing that he had offended Julien, the doctor


    hastened to apologize.


    Julien waved his hand, "Excuse me now."


    "Okay." The doctor and nurse looked at each other and left the room.


    Just after they left, Zach came back.


    "Mr. Flint, I''ve given the words to our people. I''m sure we''ll hear from the major airports soon." Zach


    reported, holding a pile of papers in his hands.


    Julien nodded his head.


    Zach then handed him the papers, "Mr. Flint, these papers need your signature.


    Have a look at them when you have time."


    "Put them there." Julien pointed to the bedside table.


    Zach put the papers there, and then he looked around the ward. Julien was the only one in the


    room, so Zach asked, "Has Ms. Raines left?"


    "She’s gone back to her apartment to cook dinner for me." Julien''s eyes instantly became gentle.


    Zach''s eyes widened in surprise, "Cooking dinner?"


    "Yes." Julien nodded, "Are you shocked?"


    "Yes." Zach was honest. He pushed his sses upward and continued, "It’s so not like Ms. Raines


    to cook for you herself!"