Genius Twins Belonged to Galak Ceo
Chronic Kidney Failure

"May your son recover quickly, I'm sorry." The doctor's sincerity.

Azalea nodded, she was willing to leave. His head was a little dizzy from the blood draw earlier. But, it didn't matter to him for the sake of meeting his son.

As Azalea was in a room, she would press the door handle. However, his name was called by the doctor.

"Mom Azalea! can we talk? it's about your son's condition."

Azalea looked at the door, and she decided to nod. It's okay if he's a little late to see his son. He also wondered what the doctor would talk to him about.

In the doctor's room, Azalea sat down in front of the doctor. He seemed to be focused on the illumination the doctor gave him.

"The kidney failure that your son has, is getting worse. We'll add a dialysis schedule. That was twice a week, three times a week. If it is too late to wash the blood, the patient will experience shortness of breath. Even the decline of consciousness and death. For that, please if you are allowed to go home. Please do regular dialysis, so that the patient's kidney function does not get worse."

Azalea's tears were shed, her son was currently in the midst of the brink of death. Azalea had no idea, why could her son have experienced something that made him sick like this?

Although now his job is only as a shopkeeper, he is very grateful. At least he can feed his son, although he does not know how the cost of his son's treatment is getting more expensive.

"Well, can't it be once a week? I ... I can no longer afford the treatment. For the cost of living we are now very short, even I have sold the house for treatment. Now, I don't have anything left to pay doc." Lirih Azalea with a teary look.

The doctor sighed softly, during these few months he was the one who handled the son of Azalea. He knew how Azalea's finances were, even he often saw Azalea drinking a lot of water to satiate her stomach.

"Sorry ma'am, your son's kidney condition will get worse. I'm afraid your son will not survive. We're here trying to help your son" the doctor said with concern.

"When is doc? when will my son be healed?" Isak Azalea, she could no longer endure the tightness in her chest. The water said to have shed instantly.

"Until your son has Kidney donor surgery."

Degh's!

D4da Azalea felt tight, her liver was cut off when doctors said her son would not recover until he got a donor. Azaleas know how much the kidneys cost and the cost of their operation. Even if Azalea worked for a year, she would not be able to pay the price of the kidney following her surgery.

"Can't I just treat Doc?" Azalea asked with a hopeful look.

The doctor shook his head, "Sorry, your son will be like that until he gets a kidney donor. In fact, your son's life will be threatened if he doesn't get a kidney transplant right away."

The answer from the doctor, made Azalea limp helplessly. He's not gonna be ready to lose his son. To him, Elouise was half his soul. Without Elouise, Azalea could not imagine her life.

"El." Drown Azalea with tears flowing.

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Alan was running down the hospital corridor, he was stepping foot into the ER room. All three bodyguards were waiting in front of the room.

"How is my son?!" Alan asked with hunting breath.

"Mr Alexix was being treated by a doctor, he had needed a blood donor. The hospital is out of stock. When you give us the news, if you are late due to congestion. We asked the doctor to look for him, but before that. There was a foreign woman, she came to us and offered her blood."

"What's? the lady? who's she?" Confused Alan.

The three bodyguards shook their heads, "We don't know, maybe the doctor knows about the woman's identity. You can ask her, she's a beautiful woman. That's all we know."

The description of his bodyguard makes ALan curious, who is the woman who has been willing to donate blood for his son.

Cklek!

The door opened, with Alan swiftly approaching. He could not wait to ask about his son's situation.

"What about my son? my bodyguard said, if my son even needs a blood donor. What are the injuries?" Panic Alan.

"Because you're the patient's father, can you come with me? I'll explain in detail what happened to the patient in my room." Take the doctor.

Alan nodded in agreement, he looked at the bodyguards gesturing for the three to stay there.

"So, how's my son doing doc?" Ask Alan.

The doctor handed Alan a head scan, as he explained what had happened to his son.

"She had a crack in the bony part of her head, but no papa. It can be nornal back, and I recommend .. don't let the patient's head bump with anything during the healing process. Because, it will have a bad impact on the condition of the patient's head later."

Alan nodded in understanding, he put his son Scan head back into the brown map. Alan considered, the condition of his son is not severe. Luckily, the cracks that occur are only fine cracks. After this, maybe Alan will add more care to his son.

"Doc, was there a woman who donated her blood to my son?"

the doctor who was looking at his computer screen instantly shifted his gaze. He recalled the figure of Azalea, the woman who donated blood to his patients.

"Oh yes, there was a woman who helped your son sir. I also thanked him." Answer the doctor.

"Then where is the woman? I want to meet him." Ask Alan again.

"The woman is gone, she doesn't want you to know who she is. So I covered up the data. I'm sorry, but it's my job as a doctor to privatize patient data." The doctor's words, confused Alan.

"You sure doc?" Doubt Alan.

"Yes, he hastily left. Because his son is also treated here."

Alan was speechless, which woman did not waste the opportunity to earn money? Usually, the people who helped him would ask for anything in return.

"I'm sorry, then." Pamit Alan's.

Alan returned to the ER room, Kendrick was already there waiting for him. The assistant quickly approached Alan.

"Master, I've already taken care of the young master's room transfer. Is there anything else I should do?" Ask Kendrick.

"Find out who donated his blood to my son, I'm afraid he has other plans to attack me." Decree Alan.

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Cklek!

Azalea entered her son's ward, as the door opened. His heart was sliced to see his son sleep soundly while hugging his worn-out doll. In her tiny nose, there is an oxygen hose that helps her breathe.

He took a slow breath, and exhaled. After Azalea closed the door again, she walked over to her son's gurney. He sat himself in the chair next to the gurney, looking at his son closely.

"I'm sorry, dear mom, I'm sorry. You have to get sick like this, but you are still very small. If you can, mama will transfer your pain to mama." Unfortunately Azalea only said in her heart, her tears continuously drenched her cheeks.