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."

surprised. Things were so hectic yesterday that I did

you worried about me when you already have so much on your plate?" Anyone could tell the serious expression on Tyler's face. Next to us, Grayson took a glance at him before pulling on Petra's

"Okay."

sat down in front of

happened? I'm still his uncle. Others might criticize me

made me want

to look

and glared angrily at me. "Why are you still

me with its surface peeled

not in the mood to

your

wish to do a bone marrow

and said," Hmph, don't you know your current condition? And you still want to do a bone marrow transplant? How is it

after all. The success rate between