I've Been There Before

The following day.

In the hospital.

"Mr. James, your son doesn’t need to change his kidney." The doctor explained to Jafar.

"In Mr. Payne's case, he needs someone to match his bone marrow. He doesn’t need a kidney transplant."

Jafar listened and waved his hand.

"Then find someone who can match my son’s bone marrow."

There was an unmistakable trace of impatience in the doctor's eye.

"Mr. James, you haven’t known what I mean. There were millions of people in our data, but if you want to have a successful bone marrow match, there were several conditions, one of which is to find his relatives, and relatives were more likely to match his bone marrow."

Mrs. James did not speak at all. She and Jafar might have a hidden problem from now on.

"You and your wife don’t match with his bone marrow," said the doctor, looking up hesitantly at Payne. "Do you have any brothers or sisters?"

Payne's face changed momentarily, but he was silent and taciturn.

Mrs. James's eyes were sour, and her well-maintained hand pressed gently against her nose. She hung her head and said nothing.

Watching his wife and son, Jafar grew upset.

"It is not a terminal disease. Why look so upset!"

Mrs. James suddenly raised her head. The eyes that had been lively in youth were still charming even in old age. But the eyes that were charming to her husband now glared fiercely at him whom she had always admired.

The doctor had heard something about the James family.

an expert of leukemia, and the patients he had contacted include those from the rich and powerful circles, or friends of the media. After hearing about the James

faces... The doctor warned himself that it

will be actively looking for a bone marrow match with Mr. Payne, and you can mobilize your relatives

in 2006, there was also

your hopes up. If...

true. The James family were not stupid. Payne's lips were

on you will have to go through the hospitalization formalities. In your current situation, you have to get chemotherapy, and during that period of chemotherapy, it would be

James, who had not spoken, screamed, "Doctor, Payne won’t have

the woman who grasped his wrist, and frowned, "Mrs. James, calm

of her hand gripping the doctor's wrist, said with panic, "Doctor, Payne can’t

would be serious if he doesn't receive chem.

finished, Mrs.

not terrible! My nephew died because he can’t get through the chemotherapy!"

short! Payne would not accept

doctor twisted his eyebrows. What he was afraid of most was the patient who was not reasonable. Although he did not like it,

to

doctor left, Payne

would find a matching bone marrow donor for you. Your father said as long as we give the other party more

and tried to take her

The next second!

standing at the window, suddenly turned around and grabbed Mrs. James's hand as if it were the last straw, pleading. "Mama! Mom! Just tell me where my

in front of Mrs. James. "I beg you! Mom! I beg you! I don't want to die!

knew how hard to find

success rate would be

He dared not wait!

with tears, and in a twinkling of an eye, the tears rolled down her face. She covered her mouth

still your daughter. She can give up anyone, but not her own