After school, Yara headed straight to the hospital. Instead of checking on her grandpa first, she went directly to Dr. Ray''s office. He was the one overseeing her grandpa''s treatment.


    "Your grandfather has had two rounds of chemotherapy, butplications are cropping up. If we don''t find a suitable bone marrow donor soon, even if we eventually find a match and the surgery is sessful, there''s a high chance the disease coulde back," Dr. Ray said, his tone patient but serious.


    Yara frowned, absorbing the weight of his words. She knew that the longer her grandpa''s treatment was postponed, the higher the risk of a rpse, which could be devastating given his current state.


    "Isn''t there another option?" she asked, her voice tinged with desperation, unwilling to give up hope.


    Dr. Ray''s expression softened at her concern. It was rare to see such dedication. None of Romero''s other grandchildren had been so attentive, but Yara was always there, asking about his health.


    Shaking his head, Dr. Ray replied, "In this situation, bone marrow transntation is the best option."


    "But finding a match..." Yara said with a bitter smile.


    Dr. Ray sighed as his assistant came in, signaling that he had a surgery waiting. "I''m sorry, but I have to go now."


    Yara nodded politely, "Please, go ahead."


    "Alright," he said, before quickly leaving the office.


    With a heavy heart, Yara walked towards the inpatient department, her mind weighed down by Dr. Ray''s words.


    **


    In the hospital room, besides Romero and Kitty, there were Emmitt and Austin. Donald had just undergone chemotherapy and was still unconscious. The monitor beside him showed readings that were less than promising, though not entirely dire.


    "If we can''t find a suitable bone marrow donor soon, Donald''s condition will get worse," Kitty sighed.


    Austin, in his forties and dressed in a sharp suit, his presencemanding, said firmly, "Dad can''t go through this alone."


    Although Romero had handed over the family business to the next generation, he still held significant sway. The Cunningham family wasrge andplex, with many branches. If anything happened to him, not only would the family be thrown into chaos, but other families in Riverdale would likely seize the opportunity to undermine them. Their standing in Riverdale would be precarious.


    Kitty understood this all too well, which was why she was so concerned about Donald''s condition. The Cunningham family was her maiden home, and while she had married into the even more powerful ke family, without her family''s support, her position in the ke family would be vulnerable.


    In the world of the wealthy, rtionships were often driven by interests. Feelings like love and kinship took a back seat.


    The more she thought about it, the more agitated she became, especially after receiving a call from her confidant, Suzie. Kitty spoke coldly, "My sister is so heartless. Donald is this sick, and she still doesn''t care."


    Hearing Kitty mention her sister suddenly, Austin was momentarily taken aback. He looked at her in surprise, "You reached out to her?"


    Delh was their oldest sister.


    With a sneer, Kitty replied, "Yes, two months ago. Not only did she refuse to see me, but she also scolded Suzie, telling us not to bother her, not to mess with her and the Davis family."