Looking down the arm that Bonnie was handing her, Anna did see a small cut.
So it really was Sebastian who came to her rescue and not Cedron?
“Have you just woken up, your mind is still a bit unclear,” Bonnie inquired with concern, “Just lie down for a little while longer, lie still and don’t move.”
Anna was helped to lie back on the hospital bed.
But her thoughts were still emptying, puzzled beyond belief.
Was it really that she remembered wrong?
Or was everyone lying to her?
“Get a good night’s sleep and don’t think about anything else.” Bonnie voiced again.
Anna hmmm’d, and then remembered that before she went on the operating table, the doctor had said something about the baby.
She subconsciously covered her stomach, nervous, “Bonnie, so is my baby …”
“No,” Bonnie replied, “The child is fine, the anesthetic for pregnant women was delivered in time, so you and the child are fine, it’s just that the ankle is more seriously injured, it may take a long time to heal.”
After a pause, she hesitantly added, “And the doctor said that it might leave a scar.”
Anna understood.
The reason why Bonnie would tell herself now that it would leave a scar, must be that she had already gone to Professor Smith and learned that there was no way out, so she had no choice but to say it.
It was just a little scar, Anna didn’t care.
“It’s not just the baby in my tummy, what about Amad, how is Amad doing now?” Anna asked again.
Bonnie nodded her head, “Fine, it’s been sent for surgery, which was successful.”
A sentence that made Anna’s doubts, which had already been put down, rise and swirl again.
Because Condray said that his and Amad’s bone marrow didn’t match at all, and the bone marrow that was taken out before was taken from Rupert’s sample that was stored in the gene bank five years ago.
In other words, the only bone marrow that can save Amad now is Cedron’s.
But didn’t Bonnie say that Cedron didn’t come to his rescue?
“You lied didn’t you,” Anna pressed, “It was actually Cedron who saved me!”
“It really wasn’t,” Bonnie explains helplessly, “It might be hard for you to accept, it was Jurrian who gave Amad the bone marrow.”
Jurrian?
“Have you forgotten, when Rupert’s heart needed to be replaced, other than your heart being suitable, it was Jurrian, so after learning that Jurrian was a vegetable, I took a chance and asked my brother to do a bone marrow match, and the success rate was ninety-five percent!”
Therefore, Amad received Jurrian’s bone marrow and regained his health.
Anna listened to the whole cause and effect of the incident, and cried and laughed a little, “Obviously we hated Jurrian so much, but in the end she became Amad’s savior, or in such a forced situation.”
God is just so good at playing tricks on people!
“Fate is like that,” Bonnie dismissed the topic, “Anyway, get some rest, and when you do, I’ll take you to see Amad.”
“Okay.” Anna nodded and closed her eyes.
Bonnie stayed with her at the bedside, stayed for a while, and then left the hospital room.
Almost as soon as she left, Anna’s eyes snapped open the next.
She rummaged through the closet and found her cell phone, then turned it on and flipped out Cedron’s contact information.
Without half a second’s hesitation, she dialed straight out, still on video call.
Soon enough, Cedron picked up the phone, his tone impatient, “What do you want?”
“Your left arm, pull your suit up, I need to see your left arm.” Anna said as she opened the door.