Nora Johnson!]
The group exploded once again. Those with some sense of justice among the younger generation quickly spoke up after figuring out the truth.
Uncle, what’s going on? It’s Emily who’s sick, why did you say it was Nora?]
you know it’s Emily, you’re trying to deceive us into
Uncle, are you biased? You thought it was Nora at first, so you severed relations. Now that you donating bone marrow?
No way, Uncle, is the bias that obvious? Who would dare donate to your family now?]
Finally, another uncle spoke up.
[Wilson, this is a bit unethical. We’re all relatives. Is there a need to deceive us like this? It’s not about the house, it’s just that with your way of handling things, no one dares to step forward anymore.]
Seeing everything unravel, Emily finally couldn’t hold back.
She sent a long voice message, pleading with all family and friends. She said she could also offer a house and would forever remember the life–saving grace,
Seriously, Uncle, is your favoritism that blatant? Who would dare contribute to your family like this?]
Uncle finally spoke up.
Third Brother, this isn’t right. We’re all family. Do you really need to deceive us like this? It’s not even about the house; your approach makes people afraid to step forward.]
As the situation worsened, Emily Johnson could no longer stay silent. She sent a long voice message, tearfully pleading with her family and friends, promising that she could contribute the house and would always remember their lifesaving grace. However, everyone knew she had a prenuptial agreement with her husband, and she couldn’t offer the house. Harvey Wilson also couldn’t spare a house to buy one for Ethan
Johnson.
Then someone shared a screenshot from an earlier chat where Emily had said:
Fear of risk is natural. There’s no shame in not donating. Everyone has elders and children. Honestly, if I were sick, I wouldn’t ask my relatives for help
The group fell silent. That last message hung in the air like a slap in Emily’s face. Despite their dissatisfaction, some of Harvey Wilson’s close relatives eventually came forward for tests: Uncle, another uncle, and a few brothers. But none were a match.
Finally, my mom turned to me. In Emily’s hospital room, I was pulled inside, and several cameras were already set up. My mom immediately
11:31 AM
“Nora, ple
please, save your sister. You’re the only match. Why won’t you help her?”
I looked around the room and recognized some well–known video channels. They were live streaming. A colleague showed me the phone, her face serious. The live stream had already attracted a large audience.
[How can she be so heartless? That’s her sister!
[Yeah, and she’s a nurse. If she won’t help her own family, how can we expect her to help others?
[Which hospital is she from? We need to avoid it!
My heart turned cold. I put away my phone and looked at my mom coldly.
“If I don’t donate, am I doomed?”
“One is sick, and you want to ruin another? Aren’t you afraid of losing both daughters at once?”
My mom looked embarrassed, her face reddening. But when she glanced at Emily on the hospital bed, her eyes filled with a mother’s resolve I’d never seen before. She began banging her head on the floor, determinedly.
“Nors, please, for the sake of giving birth to you and raising you, save your sister. It’s just a bone marrow donation, no risk at all, Why won’t you do it?”
“Mom knows you’re jealous of your sister, thinking she’s better at everything. But this is life or death, you can’t be confused”
“I’m thinking of you too. If something happens to your sister, you’ll live with guilt
Her heart–wrenching plea made the live stream’s audience soar by tens of thousands.
[Her mom is begging, and she’s unmoved.]
[Yeah, bone marrow donation is safe. Why make it hard for her family?|
[Her mom must be right, afraid her daughter will regret it later, so she’s begging to save both daughters]
[She’s really making me cry!
Seeing me unmoved, my mom crawled over and hugged my leg.
“Nora, if you’re mad at me for caring more for your sister, I apologize. It’s my fault. Don’t take it out on her
“If you save her, I don’t care if I die, as long as you two sisters get along”
Even Ethan Johnson, who had been standing stubbornly by, finally knelt down. He knelt straight.
1 laughed. “Weren’t you going to hit me in the elevator? What’s this about?”
Ethan’s chest heaved with anger, his face flushed. He glared at me, wishing he could tear me apart. Then he banged his head on the floor.
The live stream exploded with insults.
This doctor is a cold–blooded animal, driving her mom to madness and her brother to desperation.]
We’ve found out which hospital she’s from. Let’s go confront her.]
Those nearby. go first. I’m on my way.]
My colleague tugged at my sleeve, worried, but I gave her a reassuring glance. The live stream had only tens of thousands; it wasn’t enough
yet.
The Wilson family realized this, so it was Harvey Wilson’s turn. He hobbled over, seemingly from gout, tears streaming down his face. His fatherly demeanor made my hair stand on end.
I’d never seen such a look. Not even when he sent me away. I rubbed my arms, turning away in disgust.
11:31
“If you’re going to kneel, do it quickly. Spare me the sickening words”
Harvey choked, his mouth hall–open, unable to speak, and knelt heavily.
The live stream exploded.
[Oh my god, that kneel hurt to watch!
This father made me cry. Damn, don’t let me see this woman; I’ll slap her.]
Crowdfunding: Slap this heartless doctor.
The p
public’s anger reached its peak. Then Emily, tearful, got out of bed. She stumbled to my mom’s side.
“Mom, don’t beg her. Even if I die, I don’t want to see you so humble.”
She cried her heart out.
“Mom, please, stand up. Mom, it hurts. It hurts to see you li
you like this!
She couldn’t move my mom, so she tried to pull Harvey and Ethan. But none of them budged, so they knelt there, crying together.
(It’s just a bone marrow donation! Take mine!
Where do I donate? Test me!
Slap squad first team has arrived at the hospital!!!
Damn it, we’re going to give this doctor a hard time]
The live stream hit a new high. People crowded outside the hospital room, even the hospital management showed up
My mom stopped crying, reaching for my hand, her eyes filled with triumphant certainty.
“Nora, families can always talk things out. Listen to me. I’ve already spoken to the hospital management; they won’t make things difficult for you.”
“Donate, I spoke to your dad, he’ll take back the talk of severing ties.”
She looked at me deeply.
“You’re both my children; I love you both. After the donation, I’ll make you something to replenish your strength.”
I studied my mom. Her familiar features, soft hands, loving eyes. Once, they were my dream. But now, I felt only disgust. I coldly pushed her hand away and signaled to the door.
The entrance cleared, and my mentor entered with the hospital management.
