Chapter 38
"He will die if we don't find a match for him after one week." My heart skipped.
"Tell me it's a joke. Tell me nothing will happen to my son."
"I can't assure you that, ma'am, but we are trying our best."
"Please, doctor, you can just take my own and give it to him," I blurted.
"Well, I'm sorry, ma'am, but at this moment you aren't fit because of your condition. You already look sick. Taking one of your kidneys is like giving you a death sentence," the doctor explained.
"But doctor," I protested.
"What about your husband? Can't we use his?" the doctor questioned.
"He only has one, and he's not the father," I replied sadly.
While Drake gave one of his kidneys to his late wife, who later died.
"Then what of the boy's father? Go get his father; he is in a better position
