Chapter 538: Are You a Loving Volunteer?
He only needed to exert the effort, without personally taking action.
After Baron Stuart left, Emily Walker returned to the hospital room where Angela Reid was.
As she arrived at the door, the doctor happened to come out from inside.
Assuming Emily was a friend or relative of Angela, the doctor didn’t pay much attention to her and merely nodded to Emily before walking away in another direction.
Watching the doctor’s retreating figure, Emily silently observed for a little while, then followed him.
Following the doctor all the way to the Director’s Office entrance, after hesitating for a while, Emily finally knocked on the office door.
Upon hearing the response inside, Emily pushed the door open and entered.
The doctor looked up, not very familiar with the girl in front of him, so he frowned, “Are you… Madam Walker’s?”
Hearing this, Emily lowered her eyelids and then said, “I’m not related to Madam Walker, I… I saw the news and wanted to see if my bone marrow matches Madam Walker’s.”
Somehow, before things were confirmed, Emily didn’t want others to know about her existence, let alone suspect anything, so she didn’t want people to know about her intention to get a blood test today.
As for whether Angela Reid was her biological mother, she wasn’t in a hurry to find out yet.
Although there was some anticipation, deep in her heart, she felt somewhat guilty towards her deceased parents, who had held her in their palms.
Hearing this, the doctor suddenly realized, and quickly stood up, “Oh… you’re a loving volunteer?”
“Alright, please follow me.” The doctor smiled, then led Emily towards the laboratory.
Since she said so herself, the doctor naturally didn’t think too much about it and assumed she was there to bone marrow for Angela.
In the afternoon, after returning from the hospital, Emily seemed preoccupied. The doctor had said that the results of the bone marrow test would take three days, and she didn’t know whether she really matched Angela’s.
If they couldn’t find a suitable bone marrow, would Angela…?
She didn’t dare to think further, the words Angela had said to her previously kept lingering in her mind.
[I think, you might be my daughter who was lost in an accident twenty years ago…]
That anxious, tearful look still deeply etched into her memory.
For twenty years, Angela had never forgotten to look for her existence, only giving up the search after thinking she was truly dead.
However, even though she had given up physically, her heart must have always been yearning.
She remembered replying to Angela at that time, saying: that’s not possible, I am the biological child of my parents.
As she said those words, she clearly saw Angela’s repeatedly hurt expression, like her newly ignited hope being ruthlessly extinguished by her.
The living room entrance was opened, and Baron Stuart walked in, immediately noticing Emily who was in a daze on the sofa.
With an elegant stride, he approached step by step, while Emily remained completely absorbed in her thoughts without noticing his return.
“What are you thinking about?”
Only when a low, deep voice sounded did Emily’s thoughts return, as she looked up at the man beside her.
“Nothing, have you found a suitable bone marrow?” Her tone was noticeably anxious, which was unusual for her.