The Woman From Hell

After returning to the ward, Petra and Grayson were still anxiously waiting for news.

Theo informed them of what the doctor said but did not tell them about the low survival rate.

The elderly couple was a little hopeful.

When Petra heard that, she quickly turned around and said to me, "Don't worry, Wanda. I'll ask my ex-classmates and see if they know any doctors abroad. We'll inform you immediately once we have news. If we can't do it here, then we'll seek treatment abroad."

I could tell that Petra cared about Munchkin, but that only made me sadder.

"I'm really scared of losing him, Mom." "I know, but your health is more important now. Don't worry, we'll handle these things. I've already treated Munchkin as my own grandson. I promise to take good care of him for you."

I nodded constantly. From the way Petra was reacting, I did not have the heart to tell her my intention of getting a bone marrow transplant.

As we spoke, Tyler walked in. "Oh, everyone's here."

Tyler?" I was surprised. Things were so hectic yesterday that I did not have the

the serious expression on Tyler's face. Next to us, Grayson took a glance at him

"Okay."

Tyler sat down in front of

still his uncle. Others might criticize me for not caring about my nephew. What are you plotting

him mumbling made

even care about these things?" I pretended to look out the door. "Why

the implicit meaning in my words and glared angrily at me. "Why are

apple to me with its

not in

your plans

"I wish to do

hearing me, but he sneered and said," Hmph, don't you know your current condition? And you still want to do a bone marrow transplant? How is it your turn when I haven't

all. The success rate between relatives