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.

had heard something about the

circles, or friends of the media. After hearing about the James family,

that it would be better not

for a bone marrow match with Mr. Payne, and you can mobilize your relatives and friends

But in 2006, there was also an

luckily. But... Don't get your hopes up. If... If you have any family members in the family, as them to

The James family were not stupid. Payne's lips were

from now on you will have to go through the hospitalization formalities. In your current situation, you have to get chemotherapy, and during that period of chemotherapy, it would be great if you

not spoken, screamed, "Doctor, Payne won't have

the woman who grasped his wrist, and frowned, "Mrs. James, calm down, and let go of

James then let go of her hand gripping the doctor's wrist, said with panic,

if he doesn't receive chem. Chemotherapy

finished, Mrs. James

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

would

the patient who was not reasonable. Although he did not like it, he had to explain

going to check

Payne walked dazedly to the

a matching bone marrow donor for you. Your father said as

her hand and tried

The next second!

turned around and grabbed Mrs. James's hand as if it were the last straw, pleading. "Mama! Mom! Just tell me where my little sister

in 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 find a matching

success rate would be lower if

He dared not wait!

son who had no hope of survival. Her eyes filled with tears, and in a twinkling of an eye, the tears rolled down her face. She covered her mouth

cut all ties with us, she is still your daughter. She can give up anyone, but not

out of touch with