Henry Syndrome Novels & Stories

Cruise, Estelle, and Rebecca to her office, closing the door behind them. “Currently, Henry is not in good condition,” Dr. Cruise stated while taking out his notebook and reviewing his notes. Letting out a deep sigh, he continued, “The death of his mother had a significant impact on him. Additionally, he has other medical conditions. I tried to ask him about his illnesses for a long time, but he refused to disclose any information. Do any of you happen to know about his medical condition?” Ms. Kosslyn was stunned. “Does he have other diseases? I don’t know about it...”

Henry is a type of guy who gave no fuck to the world, even if it means having his own flesh and blood died before his eyes. "I swear to fucking God, I'll kill you if you're trying to set us up," Xavier hissed as he watched Henry sat comfortably in the swivel chair. They look similar to each other. The three of them, actually. Consider that they have the same mother and their fathers were brothers, they sure look so much like each other. Except that Henry did not inherit Ivanov's typical hair colour. While most Ivanov members have brown as their hair colour, Henry has a blonde.

That meant that she had to be as strange as him. Henry’s reputation for being strange started soon after the accident that had killed his parents. He had suffered brain damage and for a few years would blank out for large periods or twitch involuntarily. Kids are cruel. They didn’t understand what he had been through and so he was known as strange. And no one wants to hang around the strange kid so Henry ended up being by himself a lot. After a lot of psychical therapy Henry’s quirks had diminished mostly but he was still known as strange. His social isolation also made him awkward with people. So even though he was a perfectly decent man, in fact, more decent than other men, his society ref

she sang, handing the tablet back to her mother. “Look who’s here,” Lovett said, moving around the table to sit beside Janet. Lucas inclined his head politely. “Hello, Miss Janet.” “Hi, Doctor Lucas. How are you?” Janet asked. “Very well, thank you. How about you? And how’s Henry doing?” Henry Hampton—Janet’s younger brother—had been battling heart disease for years. Diagnosed with hypertrophic cardiomyopathy at twenty-three, his condition had worsened steadily. In recent years, he suffered repeated cardiac arrests, followed by heart failure just months ago.

Henry began experiencing these symptoms a few days ago, and already he summoned the best doctors in town to examine him, but none of them could figure out what was wrong with him. Henry was incredibly worried about his health, but since none of the doctors could deduce that something was wrong, he attributed his symptoms to stress. With this in mind, and considering that his seventieth birthday was coming up, he decided to host a party to get his mind off his dwindling health. He and his grandson, Xavier, were on their way to the party when they ran into Liam and Corie. Seeing that Xavier was about to tackle Liam at any moment now, Henry quickly stopped him and said, "It's alright, Xavier. L

Henry tilted his head, confused but still answered, "Painkiller" Alyssa exhaled, "No. I meant what was the name of the medicine you gave me?" Henry bondage the sprained ankle carefully first before he took the medicine bottle out from the pouch before reciting it up. "Methylphenidate"Henry still was confused after reading the unfamiliar name but Alyssa already had her eyes wide. "You...! You gave me an aprodriastic pill?!" Alyssa shouted in disbeleif. Henry eyes also widened up now, reading the name of the medicine bottle carefully, he looked at Alyssa after a moment of sudden realization, with tears on his eyes once again.

The Northwood Corporation's management offices were all well-soundproofed. But, Calista could still hear the commotion while standing by the door. It indicated that things were quite serious. There was possibly an argument happening inside. Henry had been admitted to the hospital the night before due to high blood pressure. The doctor had wanted to keep him under observation for two more days. But, Macy sent a message saying that he had forcibly gotten himself discharged early this morning. The doctor had emphasized that he should avoid being too emotionally agitated.

Dylan shrugged “Firstly” Henry groaned as he managed to get up “I didn’t wish for any of this, I wished for my sister to still be alive and I wished my dad wasn’t a drunk. I basically wished for a normal life and this isn’t half of what I wished for” Henry’s voice shook as he sounded very sad, he might look like a bad guy but what if he actually isn’t “And trust me, you wouldn’t want this too. So stay away from me and if I catch you near anything that has to do with the supernatural then I won’t spare you” he threatened

Bernard turned to look at Henry as his soft eyes suddenly turned a little intimidating. Hmm? You're not afraid of me even though I'm pissed right now? Why should I be afraid of you when you're mad? "Henry asked in reply nonchalantly, and he was as emotionless as a robot." "Since Bernard rescued Henry from the hospital, the latter had worked for him. This was how Henry's personality had been since then." Does your arm still hurt? Bernard looked at Henry's arm subconsciously while he asked this. "Previously, Mango had cut off the tendons in Henry's hand. Although Bernard had managed to rescue Henry in time and reattach his tendons, the latter would still suffer from lingering side effects. Hen

Despite Henry's assurances, Chansey remained concerned. She could not help but say, "Henry, why don't I take you to the hospital?" "No, I have internal injuries that the hospital won't be able to treat." Henry shook his head and said, "You saw it earlier. Cultivators like us are not ordinary individuals. This type of injury can only be treated via our own internal energy." "Yes, I understand. I've seen it on television. Will you be fine?"