Chapter 447


    Chapter 447 Do Your Best in Finding One


    Caroline nced at the operating theater after ending the call. An uneasy feeling gnawed at her chest


    as if something terrible would happen. She battled the sense of suffocation, wondering. ‘Am I just too


    nervous?’


    Taking slow, deep breaths, she waited for Lily.


    The minutes ticked by, stretching into what felt like hours.


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    Finally, Scott hurried over to her. He approached swiftly as soon as he spotted Caroline. She looked


    up, greeted him, and rose from her seat. “You’re here,” she said.


    Scott handed her a cup of her favorite t white coffee. “This should help you rx,” he said


    “Thank you,” Caroline replied, epting the coffee. They sat together, ncing nervously at the


    illuminated sign above the operating theater


    Scott asked. “How much time has passed?”


    Caroline checked her watch. “Almost 20 minutes.”


    Scott reassured her, “Craniotomies take time. Evan’s team consists of specialists from abroad.


    Everything will be okay.”


    Caroline tried to ease her anxiety but still felt uneasy. “I’m probably overthinking it.”


    Scottforted her, “It’s natural to feel this way when someone close is undergoing surgery.”


    Downstairs, Richie emerged from the emergency


    cy room


    Evan and Alex rushed forward, eager for an update.


    “How’s he doing?” Evan asked, his tone icy


    Richie hesitated, then disclosed, “Mr. Jordan, his condition is quite serious. We need to conduct


    further examinations”


    Evan’s anger red. Tell us the truth!”


    Richie hesitated again before delivering the grim news. “The preliminary diagnosis is acute


    “Leukemia?” Alex eximed


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    Evan’s world seemed to spin as he processed the devastating diagnosis. ‘Acute leukemia?”


    Richie sighed, recognizing the distress in Evan’s expression. “It appears Mr. Jordan Jr. has been


    experiencing symptoms for some time. Have you noticed his nosebleeds, body aches, low spirits,


    and reduced appetite?”


    Evan was stunned. I… I think so. I did notice he was moving slowly.”


    Richie spoke in a ming tone. “He can’t walk fast when his body aches.”


    Evan felt a crushing weight on his chest. He had never witnessed Axel’s nosebleeds or realized


    how long his son had suffered. He had assumed Axel’s symptoms were due to his longing to see


    Caroline.


    Evan’s eyes reddened. ‘How could I have been so blind to my own son’s pain?


    Alex could see the answer written on Evan’s face. He turned to Richie and urged, “Please conduct


    the necessary tests promptly and initiate treatment.”


    Richie exined, “There’s a 60% chance that a bone marrow transnt for stem cell production


    will be required”


    “Find a donor then! Locate a suitable one as quickly as possible, regardless of the cost!” Evan


    demanded, his anger boiling over.


    Richie began. “Mr. Jordan, the suitable donor-”


    “Enough with excuses! Just do your best to find one!” Alex interrupted firmly.


    Danie was hidden in the corner of the emergency room and had overheard their conversation.


    She had already dispatched Hector, or rather Casey, to search for a donor. Now, she saw an


    opportunity to get closer to Evan under the pretext of the bone marrow donation.


    She tucked her hair behind her ear with a smug smile, wondering if Evan had noticed her earlier


    performance.