Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 223 Payne Didn’t Want to Die

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.

heard something

the patients he had contacted include those from the rich and powerful circles, or friends of the media. After hearing about

at the family's different faces... The doctor warned himself that it would be better not to provoke such a feud,

we will be actively looking for a bone marrow match with Mr. Payne, and you can mobilize your relatives and friends

there was also an exception. A teacher successfully donated his

luckily. But... Don't get your hopes up. If...

James family

you have to get

not spoken, screamed, "Doctor, Payne won't have chemotherapy. He can't

who grasped his wrist, and frowned, "Mrs. James, calm down, and let

hand gripping the doctor's wrist, said

if he doesn't

finished, Mrs. James retorted

not terrible! My nephew died because he can't get

Payne would

doctor twisted his eyebrows. What he was afraid of most was the patient who was not reasonable. Although he did not like it, he had

going to check

Payne walked dazedly to

donor for you. Your father said as long as we give the other party more

her hand and tried to take

The next second!

the window, suddenly turned around and grabbed Mrs. James's hand as if it were the last straw, pleading. "Mama!

front of 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

knew how hard to find a matching bone marrow donor

rate would be

He dared not wait!

Her eyes filled with tears, and in a

Grace has cut all ties with us, she is still your daughter. She can

can't have been out of touch