Perhaps because her first two transnts had been so easy to arrange, she assumed it would always be that simple. She believed that with another healthy kidney, she would be perfectly fine again.


    "Just clean up the room for now. Then have the family doctore over and prescribe some diuretics for Ynda," Mrs. Walker said wearily.


    The maid nodded but remained rooted to the spot, hesitating to speak.


    “Is there something else?" Mrs. Walker asked.


    "Miss Ynda smashed the bathroom mirror again. Should we rece it?" the maid asked cautiously.


    Ynda''s body was quite swollen now, and she broke down every time she saw her reflection. She had shattered nearly every mirror in the house.


    "Forget it. Don''t rece it for now," Mrs. Walker sighed deeply.


    The two maids quickly and efficiently cleaned the room.


    Ynda''s mood finally stabilized. After the family doctor arrived, he put her on an IV drip.


    Ynday on herrge bed, an IV tube still inserted in the back of her hand.


    Mrs. Walker sat by her bedside, her eyes filled with heartache.


    "Where''s Dad?" Ynda asked.


    "Your father is busy with work. He had to go out," Mrs. Walker said vaguely.


    Ynda let out a coldugh.


    Before, whenever she was sick, her father would stay by her bedside no matter how busy he was.


    She was his little princess, the apple of his eye, his only treasure.


    Yes, before, she had been his only child. But not anymore.


    "That woman he''s with had his illegitimate son. Now that he has a healthy heir, I''ve be a burden, cast aside, right?"


    "Ynda, don''t think like that. You''re our daughter, and your father and I will always love you," Mrs. Walker soothed her immediately.


    "If you love me, then arrange the surgery for me now! This kidney inside me is


    failing. I need a healthy one!" Ynda suddenly roared.


    "Ynda, I..." Mrs. Walker tried to exin.


    Without the Rogers family, they didn''t have the same influence in the


    Moreover w


    the


    system th


    medical system:


    ker family under investigation, couldn''t make any rash moves.


    But Ynda refused to listen to any exnations. All she wanted was her health back.


    "Mom, didn''t you already have Dr. Powell do the tissue typing? That bitch Yvonne— her kidney is a match for me. I want hers, and I want it now!"


    Ynda gripped Mrs. Walker''s hand tightly.


    Looking at her pale, swollen daughter, Mrs. Walker was speechless, her eyes welling with tears.


    When she didn''t get her mother''s


    promise, Ynda lost control again. She screamed and ripped the IV needle from the back of her hand


    the


    Blood gushed from the puncture wound, starring her clothes, sheets, and the floor.


    Mrs. Walker cried out in terror, screaming for the doctor.


    The family doctor hadn''t left; he was downstairs in the living room.


    He managed to stop the bleeding and reinserted the IV.


    Mrs. Walker sat by Ynda''s bed, crying incessantly. "Ynda, are you trying to give me a heart attack?"


    "Mom, what''s the difference between living like this and being dead?" Ynda said, her face expressionless.


    Mrs. Walker choked back a sob before finally saying through gritted teeth, “Ynda, just wait a little longer. Can you please just wait?"


    Ynda shot back, "How much longer do I have to wait? I can''t wait another day!"


    "I need time to make arrangements.


    With Oscar Rogers gone, there''s no one to help us. It''s not so easy to get Mrs. Walker


    things done now Ms.get


    coaxed, holding Ynda''s hand.


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