No Strings Attached

Brodie's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Clara. "Thank you."

Clara gave a faint, reassuring smile. "You need to stay strong, Brodie. Katherine is counting on you."

"I know."

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The surgeon emerged with a grave expression. "The patient's liver is critically damaged. We need to perform a liver transplant immediately. We've contacted all the donor registries, but there's no match available yet. The family should get tested right away."

When he heared this, Brodie's hands involuntarily clenched into fists.

His voice trembled. "Okay, I'll get tested right now."

Teo chimed in, "I'll get tested too, and I'll call some more people over."

He immediately whipped out his cell phone and dialed a number.

one, people started arriving

the test

asked, "Well? Did

you're a match, but your blood type doesn't align with the patient's. Given her weakened state, she can't accept a liver from a different blood type. Ideally, we need to find

hold on?

surgeon said solemnly. "The transplant must happen today, or she won't

seemed to hit Brodie's back, causing his

painfully aware of the severity

match in such a short time frame was a tall order. His grandfather, halfway across the world, couldn't possibly make it in time. And even if he

"lan's type A blood. Let's

fear

pursuing, even though he knew the odds of a

for the test. You stay here with Katherine. Trust me.

victorious sign, just like

his beacon of light, shining through the cracks in his

hit, it was her encouragement that gave him a