Chapter 2454
Yara, who was covered in sweat, appeared at the door of the ward. He suddenly rushed over, came to the bed, and looked at his unconscious mother.
On the hospital bed, Mrs. Smith's face was very pale, and no trace of blood could be seen. Yara slowly squatted down and held her hand, which was in infusion. Her hand was cold and had no temperature at all.
He bent his knees and knelt down, as if he had lost all his strength. He lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, mom..."
For him, her mother worked hard all her life. But when her mother was sick, he was not by her side!
"She just fainted for the time being," Max said behind him.
Yara held Mrs. Smith's hand and placed it on his lowered forehead. His shoulders
were still trembling.
The attending doctor asked Max, "May I ask if he is..."
"He is the patient's son, Yara." Max said, "As for the patient's condition, you can tell him in detail. As for the follow-up operation, I have no right to sign for the patient's operation, so I can only let him sign it
The attending doctor nodded. "Okay, Mr. Molly."
The butler took out his phone and said, "Old Master, it's Madam's call."
"Then I'll have to trouble you." After instructing the doctor, Max looked at Yara and went out of the ward to answer the phone.
This time, Max came with the butler.
Although Madam knew that Mrs. Smith was hospitalized, she did not come with them. For the sake of the Molly Family, Max, and Shawn, although she chose to accept Yara, an illegitimate son who was not her son, it did not mean that she could abandon everything and become friends with Mrs. Smith.
After all, her husband had a son outside. No matter how a normal woman thought about it, she would not feel comfortable.
Max stood outside the ward and picked up the phone. "Don't worry, Yara is back. I'll ask the servants at home to stay and take care of his mother. I'll be back soon."
"Are you blaming me for being heartless?" asked Mrs. Molly on the phone.
"No-one said that." Max sighed. "Don't think too much about it. The Molly Family can help with the illness of Yan Feng's mother. I've done my best in the past few days to do what the Molly Family should do. As for the choice in the future, I'll leave it to Yan Feng himself!"
"So, how is she?" Madam asked again.
"That's not good," Max said directly. "She became sick in her early years. The doctor said that she had an old illness and that there were complicated complications. Her body should be safer in the hospital all year round."
"Is that so?" Mrs. Molly softened her tone.
"Then let's talk to Yara. Let him stay in the hospital with his mother for a while. I'll get someone to keep an eye on the company. I can't say that I'll treat him like my own son, but since I've agreed to let him return to the Molly Family, I'll do what I'm supposed to do. I'll talk to the other members of the Molly Family who oppose him becoming the vice president one by one. Since our main family has agreed to some of the facts, they have to accept it."
Max revealed a faint smile. "Alright, on behalf of Yara, I would like to thank you, Madam."
"There's no need to thank me!"
"Yara is my son. Madam, since you can do these things for him, I should thank you for him." Max's expression was very good because he knew that Madam's words were actually a form of gratitude to Yara and his son.
"Hmph!" Mrs. Molly was still in a bad mood. "If you're in the mood to thank me, call your son a few more times. It's been a long time since Jin has been in Italy. If you don't come back, be careful that he'll become someone else's son-in-law!"
Max smiled. "Don't worry, how could that be? Jin is probably busy over there..."
On the other side of the ward.
Yara calmed down a little. After hearing the doctor's account of his condition, he sat on the seat in front of the hospital bed and looked at his mother. "Please let me have a look at the examination report."
The attending doctor answered and called the nurse. Soon, the nurse sent the report of Mrs. Smith's illness.
Looking at the report, Yara's heart ached even more. His health was fcking poor. There had never been a broken medicine. He had always been clear about it.
It was just that his mother didn't want to stay in the hospital, and she was afraid that she would be bored at home and refused to hire a nanny, so all he could do was to let his mother do less work and worry less. She should go to work as soon as possible and come back to take care of his mother.
Perhaps it was because he was in a better mental state these days, and because he had just taken office as the vice president, he was too busy, so he ignored his mother's illness. Recently, he even went out for a trip...
He didn't expect that two weeks after he left, he would get sick!
"The patient's illness is an old one. Mr. Smith, as her son, you should also know it," the attending doctor said, "Her physical condition should have been in the hospital. Even if she was at home, she needed to be taken care of. This time, she was hospitalized with a major artery disease, and then a series of diseases happened one after another. Now the most strict thing is that the patient's many organs are nearly failing..."
Yara clutched the medical report tightly, and his lower lip was almost bleeding from his bite.
There was such a situation in the past, but it was not so serious. He thought that as long as his mother had more rest and less snacks, the situation might be eased.
I don't want to, I don't have the tendency to get better...
"What's your suggestion now?" Yara asked.
"The patient's other organs can still last for a few years, but her liver is not good enough," the doctor said, "we must do liver transplant surgery for her immediately in the near future."
Yara's eyes widened. "Can you find a matching healthy liver? No matter how much it costs, please do your best!"
"Don't worry about that. I've talked to Mr. Molly about finding a healthy liver that matches your mother's," said the attending doctor. "Just three days ago, there was a dead person who had a car accident. Mrs. Smith was lucky. The blood type of the dead person was exactly the same as Mrs. Smith's. Yesterday, it was also matched, and the result was also reported in the medical report. Mr. Mollylly has already gone to find the family of the dead person, and the family has agreed to transplant the liver to your mother."
Yara's eyes trembled. "Max?"
Looking at the liver matching report attached to the examination report, this was the first time he thanked his father from the bottom of his heart...
"Mr. Smith, if you agree to the patient's operation, sign it as soon as possible. We should arrange the liver transplant operation as soon as possible," the attending doctor said, "There are not many operations in the hospital these days. From today on, the surgery can be done in three days or at most one week."
Yara held his mother's hand, which was so thin that it was bone-chilling. He bit his lip and said, "But my mother's body can't hold on any longer?"