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Blushing, she responded, “No, I was drunk.”

In that moment, Rena’s mind was struck with the realization that Waylen would be heading to the hospital to donate his precious Rh-negative blood to Elvira…

The mere thought of it stirred up distress within her.

First love, rare blood type, the constraints of societal norms…

Waylen was far from being her Mr. Right.

After the completion of breakfast, Rena intended to make her way to the music studio when her phone rang, interrupting her plans.

The caller was Eloise, her voice brimming with anxiety.

“Rena… Hurry and come to the hospital. Your father woke up early, feeling dizzy, and he collapsed during his morning exercise. The doctor diagnosed him with cardiovascular disease… Please come quickly. We’re at Mercy Hospital.”

Without a moment’s hesitation, Rena rushed downstairs and opened the car door, preparing to embark on the journey.

“Eloise, don’t fret. I’ll be there in no time.”

Half an hour later, Rena arrived at the hospital.

Darren remained in a dazed state.

A cluster of doctors encircled his bed, engrossed in studying the course of action. Eloise sat on the edge of the bed, clutching Darren’s hand while tears streamed down her face, unable to contain her emotions.

Rena’s heart sank.

As Eloise caught sight of Rena approaching, a sense of relief washed over her.

“Rena!”

Rena gently placed her hand on Eloise’s shoulder, offering solace. Then, her gaze shifted towards Darren, lying motionless on the bed, causing her voice to quaver slightly.

Darren had endured immense hardships over the past six months. With tear-filled eyes, Eloise said, “Rena, these doctors are experts in the field. Discuss your father’s condition with them.”

Rena nodded, taking a deep breath.

She engaged in polite yet nervous conversation with the doctors.

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“Mr. Gordon’s condition does not appear to be very promising. The success rate of the surgical procedure stands at a mere 50%. While there is a glimmer of hope, the risks involved are exceedingly high,” the doctor divulged, his voice laced with caution.

“In our country, the technology for this type of operation is still in its nascent stages, unless…” he trailed off, implying the limitations of the current advancements.

Rena found herself lost in a daze, her mind struggling to process the gravity of the situation.

Eloise continued to weep, her anguish overflowing. She nearly fell to her knees, beseeching the doctors to do whatever it took to save Darren’s life.

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