Chapter 499 Take Care Of Yourself

"I said I'll donate my bone marrow to Yelena."

"Bone marrow donation couldn't be easily done just like that. We need to make sure that it's a match before proceeding."

"I know. When I was with Yelena, we did a bone marrow match test. Our bone marrows are a match. At the time, we even promised that if either of us needed it in the future, we would save the other without hesitation."

Still, Callum began hesitantly with a heavy heart, "But you're not in good condition now. I'm afraid that…"

He was afraid that after the operation, Max would lose his life in the process.

Callum didn't finish his sentence, but they both knew what it meant.

"Callum. I just want to save her. I don't care about how long I can live."

Max could barely gasp out his pleadings due to his poor health, begging, "Please. Please help me find a doctor."

Callum furrowed his brows as he gazed at Max, who was pleading with him desperately. Eventually, Callum had no choice but to find a doctor for him.

When he found a doctor, the doctor frowned as he questioned sharply, "Is this really the patient's request?"

"Yes, my brother loves that girl. He's truly insistent on donating his bone marrow to her."

The doctor was moved by Max's love for Yelena and nodded firmly before replying, "Tell him I'll do my absolute best. I'll definitely save her life."

"Thank you, doctor."

As the two were talking, Callum suddenly received a phone call from Elspeth.

"Callum, bad news. Yelena's condition has worsened."

Elspeth seemed to be extremely anxious about Yelena's ailing health. He could even overhear Hank's voice through the phone.

have to be carried out immediately." The doctor glanced at Callum anxiously. "Before that, we still need to

didn't hesitate to

marrow test, and

surprised when he found out about

so he couldn't help but feel awful for the

news, she held Callum's hand and looked at him sadly. "Is Max

you can't accept this now, but it's

knew without a shred of doubt that

was his younger brother. His family. Someone that had

no concealing her utter despair and frustration about this whole matter. Yelena's illness was already a blow to her. Yet now, Max's life was also coming to an end. Although to an outsider, Max's actions were touching; it was still a decision made on his deathbed. So, how

sat on the bench outside of the operating room as she kept tugging on her hair as though she was silently venting her agitated emotion. Judging from her actions alone, it

hours, the operation

temporarily, and she

never opened

be cremated. Meanwhile, Elspeth and Hank stayed behind

hours

she opened her eyes, Hank was sleeping soundly beside

his fluffy hair and left a soft glow around his face. She couldn't help but reach out

that slight movement was enough to wake Hank up. He hummed

"You're awake?"

woke up, but he wasn't as

and pouted in disappointment,

overthinking it." Hank forced a smile and reached out to comb through

"Did something happen?"

his throat, but he immediately swallowed them at the sight of

under his touch. At the same

the way, am I

he heard her question, he held Yelena's hand tightly. "Yes, as long as you rest well and your body doesn't reject the marrow, you

up in her

remember to eat regularly. Don't wear yourself out by worrying. Also, I don't think I have to warn you away from running about after the

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