Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1684

Under the street lamp, Dylan put his arm around Tina.

From where he stood, Wilson could not see their eyes clearly and could only see their backs leaning close to each other.

Tina leaned her head on Dylan's shoulder. They were so close to each other, leaving no distance between them.

Looking over without knowing the situation, everyone would think that they were a loving couple enjoying the warmth from each other at night.

Terry's heart thumped.

He looked at the boss carefully and saw that his nearly contorted face.

Wilson froze where he was, his eyes behind the glasses as deep and cold as the frozen water in a deep pool.

He found the scene very familiar.

When she said she missed him, he returned as quickly as he could from abroad and saw them together.

Wilson didn't eat dinner and patiently waited for her rice porridge in the office, full of expectation. However, it turned out that she didn't pay attention to it at all and was spending some romantic time with another man here...

He had never felt so humiliated in his life.

When Terry saw him as cold and steady as a sculpture, he braced himself up to ask, "Are we still going there?"

Wilson said coldly, "No!"

He turned around and strode away, feeling angry and heartbroken.

Terry followed him hurriedly.

The black Rolls-Royce left the hospital fast and soon disappeared into the night as if it had never been there.

The sun slowly rose, lighting up the whole city.

Tina's heart was filled with gloominess.

From the moment she sat in the attending doctor's office, she felt cold as if having been thrown into a snow mountain.

She was terrified.

Tina crossed her hands, crushing her nails into her palm. "Doctor Westcott, when can my daughter come out of ICU?"

Before the doctor, there was a pile of test results. "We can do that if her vital signs are stable when she wakes up. We should observe her situation for another night. If everything is okay, she can go back to her ward tomorrow morning!"

However, Tina did not feel relieved at all.

She looked right into the doctor's eyes.

Last night, Dylan took her to a small park downstairs. She was so tired that she had fallen asleep for more than two hours. After that, she did not sleep at all. There were dark circles beneath her eyes, and she had chapped lips.

Charles sighed and said, "Miss Hall, the hospital has already had an expert consultation on Isla s condition. Well, her situation is worse than we expected!"

"... How serious is it?" Tina heard her tightened voice.

Charles said calmly, "You know that Isla s condition is a little special than that of ordinary leukemia patients. Over the past half year in the hospital, we chose immunotherapy and radiotherapy to stabilize her condition. Then we came up with a treatment plan according to the clinical practice and was looking for a match to provide her the hemopoietic stem cell."

"This treatment plan has always been very good, but no one expected that Isla would suddenly fall ill! Now, the hemophagocytic cell in her body is increasing rapidly..."

Tina's hands were shaking uncontrollably. "Then what should we do?"

Charles continued with a very serious look. "So we must do the hemopoietic stem cell transplantation for Isla in three months. Otherwise, all her organs will be infected due to many complications..."

Once again, Tina felt like crying.

The tears quickly poured out from her eyes and spread all over her face.

The doctor didn't tell her the possible bad result, but Tina knew exactly what it meant.

Isla was still so little and hadn't seen enough of this world...

Tina choked up. "No! No way!

Doctor Westcott, please, please save my daughter!"