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.

and powerful circles, or friends of the media. After hearing about the James family, he

now, looking at the family's different faces... The doctor warned himself that it would be better not to

and you can

not high. But in 2006, there was also an exception. A teacher successfully donated his kidney

be so luckily. But... Don't get your hopes up. If... If you have any family members in the family, as

James family were not stupid.

through the hospitalization formalities. In your current situation, you have to get chemotherapy, and during that period of chemotherapy,

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

the woman who grasped his wrist, and frowned, "Mrs. James, calm down, and let go of your

James then let go of her hand gripping the doctor's wrist, said with panic, "Doctor, Payne can’t have chemotherapy,

present situation would be serious if he doesn't

doctor finished, Mrs. James retorted

could that not terrible! My nephew died because he can’t get

short! Payne would not

his eyebrows. What he was afraid of most was the patient who was not reasonable. Although he

going to check

left, Payne walked dazedly

marrow donor for you. Your father said as long as we give

her hand and tried to take

The next second!

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 little sister is; you know it, don't you? Mom? Mom? Tell me!

Mrs. James. "I beg you! Mom! I beg you! I don't want to die! I'm young, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!! Mama,

find a matching bone

success rate would be

He dared not wait!

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

with us, she is still your daughter. She