Purchased A Mr. Right

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. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

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!"

Charles quickly handed her some tissues and repeatedly sighed, "Miss Hall, don't worry. I will try my best! We have to find a match for her, which is the crux of the matter. Isla has a special blood type. From our previous experience, it's difficult to get source of blood. Besides, the matching rate is also very low!

"Now, it is very difficult to find a bone marrow that can match both the blood type and other indicators in such a short period of time. All that we can do is wait for the news..."

Tina felt despair.

Now she didn't have to worry about the high medical expenses, but she encountered a bigger problem.

Even if she could afford the medical expense, she could not find a compatible donor...

Tina's heart was devoured by the desperate news.

If she hadn't been sitting in the chair, she would have fallen to the ground in desperation.

The nurse knocked on the door and told her that Isla had woken up. Tina quickly wiped her tears with the back of her hand and ran back to ICU, her teeth clenched.

After disinfection, Tina put on aseptic garments and walked to the bed.

Isla on the bed looked so small, and on her face, there were marks made by the oxygen mask.

It was as if she had just woken up from a long dream. She struggled to open her pair of large, black eyes. Her gaze distracted for a long while before it gradually regained focus.

Tina's heart was aching so much that she nearly cried again, but she held back her tears.

She was afraid that Isla would cry too.

When Isla saw her come in, she smiled brightly at her, revealing two rows of small teeth. Yet, she looked frail.

"Mom," called she in a childish voice.

Tina walked over and gently held her small hand. "Isla, you're awake?"

Isla stared at her eyes and pointed at them, asking, "Mom, why are your eyes bloodshot? I fell asleep last night when I was playing with my friends. Is it because I made you worried?"

Her tender voice cut Tina's heart into pieces.

Each cut almost took her life.

"No!" Tina shook her head. She forced a smile and said, "I'm the best. I never make you worried. Your eyes are bloodshot. It must be because of the strong wind outside!"

Isla nodded and tried to give her a gentle blow to ease her eyes.

There were the sounds of different kinds of medical equipment all around.

Isla, rolling her eyes, asked softly, "Mom, will I get better?"

Tina nodded with all her might. "Sure! Of course! Isla, don't worry. I'll protect you and stay by your side forever!"

"Mom, I love you!" Isla smiled sweetly.

Tina choked back her sobs. "I love you too!"

Isla suddenly said, "Mom, I miss the bossy president..."

Tina was speechless.

Isla often said that.

The corners of her mouth moved slightly. Before she could say anything, Isla pursed her lips again and said, "Forget it. I'm not in a good state now. I don't want the overbearing president to see me in a sorry figure. What if he falls in love with other little lovable girls?"

They chatted for a long time. Isla had just woken up from a long coma yesterday, so she was still weak and fell asleep again.

Tina came out of ICU.

Isla s sudden mention of Wilson made her remember their appointment.

When Isla s illness was aggravated all of a sudden, Tina collapsed, her mind in chaos.

Isla was thinking about him, and she also wanted him to see him.

Tina wanted to call him.

After taking out her phone, she found that it had been automatically turned off for its battery was flat.

Tina borrowed a charging cable from a nurse. After turning it on, she dialed Wilson, but a woman's voice came from the other end of the line.