Chapter 492


    She was still the culprit, after all.


    "If you can''t keep him, so be it. Why are you staring at me like that?” Yvette gave her a few nces, but


    still did not know what that stare of Raine''s meant. "It is not toote to win Mark back. You should think


    of a way quickly."


    "I am tired. I will be going upstairs first to rest for a while." She got up, pulled her gaze back, and went


    upstairs.


    Yvette called Ronald, wanting to know where he had gone, and if he woulde back for dinner in the


    evening. But he did not pick up his phone.


    On the other hand


    Ronald asked the driver to drive at the fastest speed possible and they shot through every traffic light.


    The usual journey from the Valentine mansion to the hospital took an hour and a half, but it only took


    one hour this time.


    The attending doctor, who had been waiting for him, came up at once when Ronald arrived. "Mr.


    Valentine."


    "How is she?" Ronald was worried, but it did not show on his face, as he did not want anyone to find


    out


    anything about him.


    "She has been sent to the operating room and is waiting for the test results.”


    "Who brought her here?" Ronald asked again.


    "It was a friend who sent her inst night," the doctor said. "Please wait for a moment as she will be out


    in a moment."


    After the doctor left, Ronald sat in the attending doctor''s office and waited. Half an hourter, the doors


    of the operating room opened, and the doctor came out first and walked directly into the office. "Mr.


    Valentine."


    Ronald had almost run out of patience. "Tell me about her situation."


    "She has leukemia, ording to the diagnosis."


    Ronald''s heart skipped a beat, his breathing quickening. He almost could not believe what he heard.


    "Could you please say it again?”


    "It is indeed leukemia. We have done two tests and the results are consistent, showing that it is


    leukemia."


    For a while, Ronald felt his hands and feet turn cold, his blood rushing up to his head from all over his


    body. It was leukemia; he never thought that she would get leukemia.


    "Don''t worry, Mr. Valentine. Her leukemia is in the early stage. As long as she receives surgery and


    treatment, she will still recover. The most important thing is that she has discovered it in time.”


    Ronald snapped back and looked relieved. "Get ready for surgery now."


    "The surgery requires matching bone marrow for transntation. Therefore, we must find the right


    bone marrow before we can proceed to the next step. The bone marrow matching rate between


    parents and children is the highest."


    Ronald went into the ward. The woman had been pushed out of the operating room, and she was


    sleeping.


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    She was beautiful, with curving eyebrows that looked like willow leaves, a small nose, vermilion lips,


    and an oval face. Like a beauty straight out of an ancient painting, she had that amorous vibe around


    her.


    Sitting by the side, Ronald held her hand, sighing repeatedly in his mind.


    His sighing had probably disturbed the woman, for her eyshes started flickering, and she opened


    her eyes. Those beautiful eyes were enchanting yet casual, lustrous and expressive, as if they could


    talk. "Howe you are here?"


    "Samantha, you are sick."


    "I know. I woke up once this morning, and I didn''t ask any friend to call you. After all, this is Santabaca.


    It might affect your reputation.” The woman ran her slender fingers through her dense, seaweed-like


    hair. Every move of hers was full of an amorous vibe.