Shadows Of A Forgotten Spring

Chapter 138

Alexander was busy, consumed by the wreckage of his life.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a commotion. Doctors hurriedly moved around the operating room, their voices rising in panic as they exchanged words he couldn't fully hear. Immediately, he turned on the mic, and listened to the conversation. "Her liver is severely damaged, it's shutting down." The head surgeon said.

"What's he saying?" Alexander asked the doctor standing next to him.

The man stammered as he answered. "It means, she will only have a few days to live, sir if we don't find a donor on time."

The words hit Alexander like a sledgehammer. His stomach twisted into knots, and his hands trembled. Emma's condition- was far worse than he had thought. Her liver was failing, and without a transplant, she wouldn't survive.

Alexander's heart pounded in his chest as he absorbed the gravity of the situation. He knew the reality all too well. Over the years, he had seen countless patients die while waiting for a compatible donor. The odds of finding one in time were slim, almost impossible. Human livers couldn't just be stored indefinitely, and the hospital didn't have a suitable match on hand.

faces filled with determination

take

now fighting for her life. She was the mother of his twins at

spent hours undergoing every tests in the past all

might

or past grievances. This was about saving the woman who had given

his feet, his tall frame commanding attention as he strode toward the group of doctors. The panic in the room increases as they spotted him

Everyone in the room immediately froze on their spots, their hands at their sides in fear. "Check my previous evaluations. Compare them to Emma's

silent as

donor," he said firmly, his

tightened, his voice cold and resolute. "I don't care about the risks. This is

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