'As for the expenses, I will tell the staff to pay for you."

'It's not a matter of money, you asked to borrow from the mafia? That's illegal."


"Don't worry, we didn't do anything illegal, we're not the mafia, we're following the official channels."

She didn't want to say anything more, but ended the call herself, ignoring the urgent voice of the woman on the other end of the line, and hung up without thinking. Bentley didn't know how he felt at the moment, he looked blankly at the person beside the bed. He thought that she would be indifferent, extremely cold, but then he discovered that she had secretly done a lot of things for him, it's just that she never said anything.

Bentley's mouth became more and more bitter. That's right, his sister - Ashley, had never bragged about her achievements, she just didn't say anything.


He remembered his mother's curses in his ears, cursing his sister for being too cruel, cursing his sister for being too evil, cursing his sister to die miserably.

"Ashley, I..." He wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.


"You will have can continue to live." She smiled and stood up.

"What... what's wrong?" Bentley was stunned, beside the bed, Ashley turned around and walked away, he quickly grabbed her arm: "You found a suitable bone marrow donor?"

He stared at the woman beside the bed, at this moment, his heart was about to fall out of his chest, Ashley lowered her head, and her eyes looked at Bentley excitedly, worried, expectant, even hopeful.

Hope to live.

The corner of her lips suddenly curved into a gentle, bright smile: "Yes, I found it. You will be able to continue to live."

Then she slowly raised her thin hand in front of Bentley, letting go of his hand, that hand, stiff, but as if she had made up her mind.

When she turned around and walked to the door.

On the hospital bed, Bentley looked blankly, at the door, his sister, turned her head and smiled, for the rest of his life, he would never forget.

'You live well."

After she finished speaking, the door, closed.

Bentley did not have time to say 'Thank you", this sentence only echoed in the hospital room.

He excitedly called Mrs. Ezra: 'Mom, I am saved. I will not die."

He excitedly, urgently told her this good news.

On the other end of the line, Mrs. Ezra could not believe what she heard, stunned for three seconds, finally confirming that she did not hear wrong, it was not a dream, 'Really? Is it really like that? Who is it? Who has such a kind heart? I must thank that person. I'll call your cold-blooded sister later, she's your biological sister, she saw her brother die without saving him. Let me see if she still has any face."

Bentley's sunken cheeks suddenly turned red, his ears were about to bleed, his voice lowered, "Mom, don't be like this. The bone marrow donor for me was found by Ashley."

Mrs. Ezra was stunned, and after a long while, she began to be a little stubborn: "She found it anyway, it wasn't her who donated, she still didn't want to donate bone marrow to you, so she took the time to find a volunteer? Do you think she did it for you? She only did it for herself."

Bentley's face became even redder: "Mom, I'm tired, I don't want to talk anymore."

Not long after, his primary doctor came and said that he could have a bone marrow transplant.

Bentley hesitated for a while, from beginning to end, he still couldn't say "Who is it".

The doctor only said one sentence: "You are very lucky. Starting today, you will have to prepare some things before the surgery, I will prescribe antibiotics for you, you must take this medicine. Wait and see if a series of symptoms in your body are normal, wait until everything is normal, and I will immediately arrange surgery for you."

The doctor also knew his condition, asked a question: "There are some things, I need to emphasize to your family privately. Whether the surgery is successful or not, we have to monitor for a month after the surgery."

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"Miss Ashley, are you sure you want to donate bone marrow?

Although you lost a kidney, from a medical point of view, it is not harmful to the body. Just one kidney is enough to survive." The nurse in charge of the new desk explained, but there were a few words that were a bit vague, but even so, it didn't matter, she understood what the nurse meant.

"Actually, in life, if you lose a kidney, and sell your kidney, your quality of life will decline, your physical condition will weaken, you won't be able to do heavy work, or you will feel tired, these sequelae will all appear in the later life of people who have lost a kidney. I believe you can feel this yourself. From a medical point of view, the human body has the function of regenerating bone marrow, just like chives, if you cut off a root, it can grow back.

However, your body condition… Moreover, before donating bone marrow, you will have to continuously inject growth factors for 4 to 5 days. We need to collect stem cells for blood regeneration. After collection, normal people can feel hot for 1 to 2 days.

But your condition is special.

Furthermore, surgery has the possibility of failure, and stem cell collection for blood regeneration is not safe, there is still a very small danger. Although this danger can be almost ignored, any stage of treatment in medicine has a certain failure rate and danger.

Furthermore, your condition is very special. Have you thought about it?"

"I have thought about it, no matter what the consequences are, I will bear it myself." She picked up the pen and signed the donation commitment.

Ashley returned home, and when she got home, she found a tall figure at the door.