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ra sat in silence, herplete attention on Ethan as he began to exin his n. Resolute in her decision, ra silently vowed to save Maria no matter what the cost.
<i>‘</i><i>This </i><i>life </i><i>will </i><i>be </i><i>different </i><i>for </i><i>us </i><i>both</i><i>.</i><i>‘ </i>
She thought as Ethan opened up hisptop.
<i>“</i>I’m <i>sure </i><i>you’re </i><i>aware </i><i>by </i><i>now</i>, <i>I’ve </i><i>been </i><i>following </i><i>your </i><i>academic </i><i>and </i><i>medicinal </i><i>achievements </i><i>these </i><i>past </i>two <i>years</i><i>.</i>”
ra smiled faintly and nodded, returning the smile, Etan continued.
<i>“</i><i>Based </i><i>on </i><i>what </i><i>you </i><i>showed </i><i>me </i><i>tonight</i><i>; </i><i>it </i><i>looks </i><i>as </i><i>though </i><i>you’ve </i><i>more </i><i>than </i><i>likely </i><i>figured </i><i>out </i><i>how </i><i>to </i><i>not </i><i>only </i><i>destroy </i><i>cancer </i><i>cells </i><i>without </i><i>destroying </i><i>healthy </i><i>cells </i><i>but </i><i>also </i><i>secure </i><i>the </i><i>improbability </i><i>of </i><i>them </i><i>ever </i><i>growing </i><i>back</i><i>.</i>”
ra gave a modest nod. She knew for a fact her cancer treatment would work. In her previous life, the test studies proved to be sessful. She’d in fact created a cure for various types of cancer. In this life, it was simply a matter of technology and minerals catching up. Though she knew she wouldn’t be able to tell Ethan this, she wanted to make sure he understood her certainty.
“<i>Chairman </i><i>Tay-</i>”
Ethan held his hand up cutting ra off.
“Please<i>, </i><i>call </i><i>me </i><i>Ethan</i><i>. </i>I’d <i>like </i><i>to </i><i>think </i>that <i>while </i><i>we’re </i>on <i>this </i>journey together we’ll form a <i>healthy </i>rtionship<i>.</i><i>” </i>
She wasn’t sure why, but the word rtionship rang like music bells in her heart. ra quickly dismissed this emotion as merely being excited that she would finally get to put her research to the right use with the right person.
Smiling she continued.
<i>“</i><i>Ethan</i><i>. </i>What <i>you </i>stated is correct. <i>Thanks </i><i>to </i><i>the </i><i>discovery </i><i>of </i><i>Artasium</i>, <i>I </i><i>was </i>able to create a <i>treatment </i>that <i>can </i>detect and <i>attack </i>dead <i>or </i><i>abnormal </i><i>cancer </i><i>and </i>blood <i>cells</i><i>. </i><i>I </i><i>was </i><i>also </i><i>able </i>to <i>create </i>a medication <i>that </i><i>bnces </i><i>red </i><i>and </i><i>white </i><i>blood </i><i>cells</i>, i.e.,”
<i>“</i><i>Leukemia</i>.<i>” </i>
Ethan finished ra’s sentence in astonishment. ra knew the main concern would be
how she was sure it would work without having tested it on a live person/s. Of course, she wouldn’t be able to tell him she had in fact did trial runs in her previous life, but she
hoped she would be able to convince him with the minor blood and test cells she’d
<i>“</i><i>Now </i>of <i>course</i>, <i>I </i><i>haven’t </i>had the chance to test my treatments on <i>live </i><i>subjects </i><i>as </i><i>I </i><i>won’t </i><i>be </i><i>able </i><i>to </i>do <i>that </i><i>until </i><i>I </i>receive my credentials, but the blood and <i>tissue </i><i>samples </i>I’ve <i>tested </i><i>as </i><i>well </i><i>as </i>animals <i>have </i><i>all </i>proven sessful<i>.</i><i>” </i>
Ethan’s mind wondered. That of course was the biggest issue. ra still had three years
before she would be a certified biochemist. Until then, she wouldn’t be allowed to run
any test trials on live humans. Even with a tenured professor, because she owned the
research the trials would have to wait.
ra could see Ethan’s face expression change and be somber. He hadn’t said it out
loud, but she could just about guess what was troubling him. The uncertainty of Maria having three years to wait for a trial run, but ra wasn’t concerned about that, in the short time it took Ethan to panic, she’d already thought of a solution.
<i>“</i><i>Ethan</i><i>, </i><i>I </i><i>hope </i><i>you’ll </i><i>forgive </i>me for <i>my </i><i>bluntness</i>. <i>Even </i><i>if </i><i>I </i><i>have </i><i>in </i><i>fact </i><i>secured </i><i>a </i><i>cure </i><i>for </i><i>cancer</i><i>, </i><i>it </i><i>won’t </i><i>mean </i><i>anything </i><i>if </i><i>Maria </i><i>doesn’t </i><ist </i><i>three </i><i>additional </i><i>years</i>. <i>I’m </i><i>not </i><i>sure </i><i>what </i><i>her </i><i>overall </i><i>prognosis </i><i>is</i><i>, </i><i>but </i>I’m <i>sure </i><i>you’re </i><i>not </i><i>willing </i><i>to </i><i>take </i><i>that </i><i>gamble</i>.<i>” </i>
Ethan looked at ra with panic in his eyes, it was true, he didn’t want to take that gamble, but what other choice did he have. The Medical and Biochemical association would shut his entireb down if they found out he was allowing test trials to be ran on
live humans with an uncertified chemist.
<i>“</i><i>ra</i><i>, </i><i>I </i><i>don’t </i><i>think </i>we <i>have </i><i>a </i><i>cho-</i>”
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Before Ethan could finish, ra raised her hand.
<i>“I </i><i>have </i><i>an </i><i>idea </i><i>Ethan</i>, <i>one </i><i>that </i><i>will </i><i>allow </i><i>the </i><i>trial </i><i>runs </i><i>and </i><i>avoid </i><i>any </i><i>type </i><i>of </i><i>disciplinary </i>
<i>actions</i>.”
Ethan’s brows furrowed. What would possibly allow that?
“<i>How </i><i>about </i><i>I </i><i>let </i><i>you </i><i>borrow </i><i>my treatments</i><i>?</i><i>” </i>
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<i>‘</i><i>Borrow </i><i>her </i><i>treatments</i><b>.</b><b>‘ </b>
The phrase reyed over and over in my mind. What did she mean by this? I needed
rification.
<i>“</i><i>ra</i><i>, </i><i>I’m </i><i>afraid </i><i>I </i><i>don’t </i><i>understand</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
She smiled this angelic yet also sympathetic smile as if she’d anticipated my confusion.
began
Releasing a slight breath of air, exin.
<i>“</i><i>What </i><i>I </i><i>mean </i>is, <i>I’m </i><i>willing </i><i>to </i><i>turn </i><i>my </i><i>research </i><i>over </i><i>to </i><i>you</i><i>…</i><i>temporarily</i>. <i>That </i><i>way</i><i>, </i>you’ll <i>own </i><i>the </i><i>research </i><i>and </i><i>manufacturing </i><i>which </i><i>means </i><i>you’ll </i><i>be </i><i>able </i>to <i>do </i><i>the </i>trial runs.”
Ethan sat in silence for felt like an eternity. Did she hear herself? Better yet, did she understand what she was suggesting? Ethan cleared his throat, his Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed trying to grasp what ra was suggesting.
In a low voice, Ethan began to speak.
<i>“</i><i>ra</i><i>, </i><i>do </i><i>you </i><i>understand </i>what <i>you’re </i><i>saying</i><i>? </i><i>You’re </i>suggesting to give me <i>your </i><i>research</i>. Do <i>you </i><i>understand </i><i>that </i>means <i>‘</i><i>I</i>‘ would <i>own </i><i>it</i><i>! </i>I could <i>steal </i><i>your </i><i>work</i><i>! </i><i>Why </i><i>would </i><i>you-</i><i>” </i>
ra held her hand up cutting Ethan off once again.
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<i>“</i><i>Let </i><i>me </i><i>be </i><i>clear </i><i>Ethan</i>. <i>I didn’t say </i><i>‘</i><i>give</i><i>‘, </i><i>I </i><i>said </i><i>borrow</i>. <i>You </i><i>would </i><i>only </i><i>own </i><i>it </i><i>until </i><i>I </i><i>graduated</i>. <i>Afterwards</i><i>, </i><i>I </i><i>would </i><i>retain </i><i>the </i><i>rights </i><i>back </i><i>to </i><i>my </i><i>research</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
Ethan looked at ra inplete amazement. Letting out a light chuckle, he had tough at her naiveness.
<i>“</i><i>ra</i><i>, </i><i>what </i><i>makes </i><i>you </i><i>think </i><i>I </i><i>wouldn’t just </i><i>steal </i><i>your </i><i>research </i><i>and </i><i>take </i><i>full </i><i>credit </i>for <i>it</i>? <i>You’re </i><i>talking </i><i>about </i><i>handing </i><i>over </i><i>a </i><i>cure </i><i>for </i><i>cancer</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
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ra looked at Ethan with her piercing emerald–colored eyes. Ethan felt as though she could see straight into his soul with those eyes. ra smiled slightly revealing a light dimple in her right cheek, and then her face became serious.
“<i>Ethan</i><i>, </i><i>I </i><i>would </i><i>have hoped </i><i>that </i><i>you </i><i>of </i><i>all </i><i>people </i><i>would </i><i>know there’s </i><i>no </i><i>way </i><i>I </i><i>would </i><i>hand </i><i>my </i><i>research </i><i>over </i>to <i>anyone</i><i>, </i><i>not </i><i>even </i><i>my </i><i>father </i><i>without </i><i>an </i><i>irond </i><i>contract</i>.<i>” </i>
A hint of guilt shed in Ethan’s eyes. That was true, there was no way someone as mature and intelligent as ra would be silly enough to just hand her research over. He began to feel bad for doubting her and thinking she was naive.
ra noticed the change in his expression and immediately soften her tone. Taking Ethan’s hands into hers, ra scooted her chair closer so that she was closer to Ethan’s face. In a soft tone, ra lowered her eyes and continued.
“That’s <i>not </i><i>all</i><i>, </i><i>however</i><i>, </i><i>and </i><i>perhaps </i><i>I </i><i>am </i><i>a </i><i>little </i><i>na?ve </i>for <i>this </i><i>but</i>…<i>I </i><i>trust </i>you Ethan. I know <i>you </i><i>would </i><i>never </i><i>do </i><i>something </i><i>as </i><i>disgraceful </i>as <i>steal </i>and deceive me or <i>my </i>work.”
Ethan could feel his chest tighten with that unfamiliar feeling again. Now smiling, ra looked Ethan directly in the eyes.
“So,
<i>what </i>do you say? <i>Will </i>you <i>allow </i>me to <i>lend </i><i>you </i><i>my </i><i>life’s </i><i>work</i>?”
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