Chapter 737

Grace pinched her palm hard and forced herself to calm down. She could not fall, because she knew that Austin needed her.

Nelson finished treating his wound. When he returned, he happened to meet a doctor and learned that Austin had been diagnosed with leukemia.

Austin was sleeping at that moment. Nelson walked to Grace's side and gently placed his hand on her shoulder. "Don't be afraid. This illness is not incurable. Isn't your brother alive and well now?"

Grace shook her head in pain. "It's different. Carson's leukemia is chronic. It can be controlled by drugs, but Austin's is acute. A bone marrow transplant is necessary soon."

Nelson said, "As long as there's a way, it'll get better!"

Grace wiped her tears and looked up at him. "Nelson, thank you for taking care of me for the past few days. You can go back first."

Nelson was indeed busy. Since this morning, his phone had been ringing non- stop.

He said, "Alright, I'll go back first. Do you... want your mother to come over and take care of Austin?"

Grace thought of Daisy and shook her head. "I know what to do. Go back."

"Alright, I'll come over tomorrow." The door of the ward closed, and the room returned to dead silence.

the bed. Her eyes were closed quietly, and her skin was pale. It was so pale

eyes were so sore that she almost couldn't open

covered her face with her

Austin slowly opened her

looked at Grace and bit her lips hard. Her heart

her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, she did

Grace sob. Her heart tightened and she subconsciously closed

her eyes and went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water. When she came back,

eyes lit up with surprise.

at her swollen eyes and forced a smile. Suddenly,

not say another word. Grace had a

felt that Austin's

still spoke to her, but this afternoon, she had

AQUAS

over with a lot of snacks in his

Daddy bought for you!" Brian took out all

a bag of potato chips in

took the

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