Chapter 1021

Beatrice took off her mask. She was sweating on her head and looked a little tired. She glanced at

Henry, nodded, and said to Philip, “The patient is suffering from acute bleeding and must be kept under

observation. However, your wife is very strong. In such a severe situation, she still protected the fetus

desperately. She’s a great woman. The fetus is temporarily saved, but the danger is still there. The next

few days will be very critical. If she bleeds again, we might not be able to keep it.”

The big rock in Philip’s heart finally fell. He looked at Wynn who was being pushed out of the operating

room, his heart full of regret and self-blame.

Philip rushed over, grabbing Wynn’s cold and slender hand. He stroked her forehead and whispered,

“Wynnie, I’m back.”

Wynn squinted, looked very tired and in pain. She smiled slightly at the corners of her mouth and said

weakly, “Baby… is fine.”

In the intensive care unit, Philip held Wynn’s little hand tightly and just sat like that.

At this moment, he was unwilling to be separated from Wynn.

He just wanted to guard Wynn quietly.

Theo, Henry, and the others all waited outside the door.

After sitting for almost half an hour, Philip got up and walked out of the ward.

Outside the ward.

Theo and Tiger looked at Philip nervously.

At Philip’s command, all their people, including those arranged near Phoenicia, would rush into the

town immediately. They would surround Phoenix Pavilion and take down the four brothers of the

Phoenix family!

However, Philip walked straight to Professor Beatrice Swann who was chatting with Professor Henry

Turner and said with gratitude, “Thank you, Professor Swann.”

With that, Philip bowed to Beatrice.

Her help was enormous.

Beatrice had already learned about Philip’s identity, so she got up hurriedly and supported Philip. “Mr.

Clarke, please don’t do this. I heard from Henry that you’ve invested billions of dollars in our domestic

medical industry. You’re a strong supporter of the development of the domestic medical industry! I

should thank you!”

Then, Philip grabbed Beatrice and said, “Professor Swann, this has nothing to do with the investment.

I’m expressing my gratitude in a personal capacity.”

Beatrice was at a loss for a while.

Before she found out about Philip’s identity, she did not care.

Now…

Henry glanced at Beatrice, shook his head, and said, “Since Mr. Clarke is thanking you, then don’t

refuse.”

Beatrice could only accept it.

It just so happened that Jack Quentin, the chief surgeon of the ob-gyn hospital, also came over.

He was very excited and stretched out his hands to Beatrice, saying, “Teacher, it’s been a long time

since I saw you.”

Beatrice also shook his hand, smiled, and said, “12 years is a long time. I still remember there were

seven of you back then and all of you were very naughty.”

Jack scratched his head. Although he was already 40 years old, he still looked like a shy big boy who

was at a loss in front of Professor Swann.

“Oh, by the way, why are you here today?” Jack asked.

Beatrice replied, “I’m here to conduct research with Professor Turner. We plan to set up a research

institute in Riverdale. After all, there are outstanding people here and they’re on the cusp of

development opportunities.”

“Research institute?”

Jack was puzzled and said, “Have you raised enough funds?”

Beatrice sighed helplessly and said, “Now that the domestic medical industry is in a recession, many

high-achieving students have gone abroad for further development. Many talents have undergone

national professional training in the country but will not return to the country after going abroad.

Regarding this, several heads of our medical association are very disappointed and despondent, so

we’ve decided to open our own research institute. In the future, it’ll be expanded into a professional

independent research institute to train medical talents professionally, provide them with broader

development prospects, and lay the foundation for the development of domestic medical undertakings.”

Speaking of this, Beatrice could not help feeling a little disheartened.

The country had cultivated so many medical talents but they were attracted by the superior conditions

given by foreign countries.

This was the sorrow of the domestic medical community and the loss of national talents.

In order to reduce this loss of talents, Beatrice would work with old friends of the Medical Association to

set up a research institute to train medical talents.

However, this could not happen overnight. It required a lot of financial support!

This type of support and investment was likely not to produce any returns for the next five years or

even ten years!

This was fatal to businessmen or enterprises eager for quick success.

No one was willing to spend such a large price to invest in a research institute that was unlikely to

produce any returns within the next ten years.