He turned around, wanting to go back to the car.
“Rupert,” Bonnie, however, called out to him again, “haven’t you ever thought about it, telling Anna the truth?”
“I thought about it before today, but I won’t think about it again.” Rupert replied.
Bonnie’s face was full of confusion, “Why?”
In the face of this question, Rupert just smiled and did not answer.
He drove Anna back to the villa.
Originally, he could hold Anna in his arms with one hand, but now because of his body, the two-handed princess hug still seems a bit of a struggle.
The good thing is that he didn’t wake Anna up.
Under the bright moonlight, Anna slept sweetly and even stretched out her hand, unconsciously grabbed Rupert’s fingers and rubbed them intimately on her face.
Very much like a small child who got a beloved toy.
Rupert’s eyes followed a few soft points.
Soon, the phone vibrated, prompting someone to call in.
Rupert looked at the caller ID, smile instantly converge clean, pull out his hand, get up and go to the study, and only then connect the phone.
The call came from abroad, and the other party spoke fluent English.
“Rupert, I’ve matched you with the most suitable heart, why haven’t you replied to me?”
Rupert lifted his thin lips, “I thought about it, but this is actually quite good now, no need for a heart transplant.”
“Rupert!” the voice on the other end of the phone instantly became louder, agitated and angry, “Are you kidding me, without a heart transplant, you will die!”
You know how many people around the world wait to find the right heart for transplant, but 99% of them can’t wait until the day they die for the right heart to be paired with them.
Rupert was so lucky!
He had just started his search for a heart match when God sent this man to him.
Such a good opportunity, it is clear that God wants Rupert to live.
But Rupert wanted to give up?
“Jurrian Huisjen,” Rupert’s voice grew hoarse, “the heart is not another organ that can live on its own after being transplanted to me, and the fact that I can survive means that person will definitely die.”
At these words, Jurrian on the other end of the phone understood, “Rupert, do you feel guilty?”
In order to be able to live themselves, so please others to die.
Indeed, it is difficult for ordinary people to make such a decision, let alone Rupert who is a doctor.
“I feel guilty, but not really.” Rupert replied, “Anyway, I’m not going to do this operation, hard work Jurrian, your reward will be credited to the card, you don’t need to contact me in the future.”
After saying that, Rupert hung up the phone directly.
Fearing that Jurrian would not die, he even simply dragged Jurrian’s phone into the blacklist.
In this way, Jurrian could not reach himself.
But that’s not all.
Rupert opened his computer again, found Jurrian’s emails to himself, and deleted them one by one.
When a gust of wind blew in, Rupert couldn’t help coughing, and his hand shaking as he held the mouse, he clicked on the email that should have been deleted.
A personal file, he took up the entire computer screen.
There was a sunny one-inch photo of Anna, probably taken when she was studying abroad, looking extra youthful and lively.
Down the page, there is Anna’s personal information.
Name, gender, date of birth, the results of various physical examinations and doctor’s comments.
In the last line, Jurrian wrote the conclusion in red font.
–Tested heart match is 90 percent, eligible for transplant!