Chapter 223

Anonymous...

A dubious expression flashed past Bailey's face. It had been a long time since she heard that name.

If not for the man beside her doing his best to help her out of her past trauma, perhaps she might have never appeared in the medical field as Anonymous.

“I should be the one thanking you. If it wasn't for that stab you took, I might still be trapped in that forlorn past. I might not even be able to pick up the scalpel, let alone develop drugs and operate on others.”

Artemis' brows raised in a smile. “So, you're telling me that the stab I took opened your heart up to me? It allowed me to walk into your life?”

Bailey rolled her eyes at him. Can't this man grow eyes and see where we're at? Must he say such cheesy things now?

“Ms. Anonymous, may we know when this medication will be available in the market for cancer patients?”

“Yes, that's right. The fourth clinical trial is a success, which means this anti-cancer medication is a success. When will it be available for purchase on the market?”

The reporters were all pointing their microphones at Bailey as they uttered similar questions about when the medication would be made available to the public.

Bailey smiled. As she turned to look at the men beside her, she said, This drug is a patented research and development project by Luther Group's pharmaceutical factory after making the application for the project with the Drug Administration. What happens next will depend on Mr. Luther's arrangements. I'm only in charge of the research.”

Before the reporters could begin bombarding him with questions, Artemis said, “First of all, I have to thank Ms. Anonymous for her massive contribution to the medical field. I have already applied for the Medal of Honor with the relevant governmental departments.”

At that, a look of surprise crossed Bailey's face.

He applied for the Medal of Honor for me?

A strange feeling began to rise in her chest. If someone were to ask her to describe that feeling, she would say that it felt warm and tender. It was a feeling that she had not experienced after her grandmother passed away.

“You—”

the public, I'm afraid we'll have to wait

brought

be honest, you don't need to apply for an award from the government. Doctors are meant to do their job, so I've only done what I should be doing. If I receive too much recognition for what I've done, I'll lose track of the goal I had when I first

her as he shoved a hand into his pants pocket and leaned against the elevator wall. “I like doting on you. I'd love to

was his son, the last

long as Bailey had no connections with Simon, he could shower her with love

only restrained himself earlier because he was worried that he would

that he was immoral to have gotten together with his brother's wife, he would bravely throw the

say anything even if we bedded each other for

thoughts in his head, Bailey was narrowing her eyes at

man had changed. He had become less reserved, a little too gutsy,

was curious as to what had made him change—what made him dote on

his brother's wife in the moral sense. Even though she did not marry Simon, she

to any woman but

man really want the rest

are you really

straightened up and schooled his features into

I will ever have. Bailey, I know what you're worried about. Give me a little more time, and I'll deal with everything. It's not the right

lips tightly upon hearing

time talking to a brick. This man has gone off his rocker.

silence, he changed the topic. “I hear that

I can't just sit on my hands

you can ever come up with. I have to

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