Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 629: For example, Damon!

After calming Donna down, Sebastian drove to the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, Vivian and Bonnie were hugging each other and had already cried tears.

The reason is simple.

Because the person who said he would come for a bone marrow transplant actually had a car accident on the way to the airport and died on the spot!

"Vivian, don't be sad, let's think of another way, there will definitely be a way to save Damon." Katifen stood by, whispering softly and soothingly.

But Vivian's tears are like a flood, how can not dry.

She blamed herself, "It's my fault. If I had told the nurse earlier that Damon had a previous bone marrow transplant, this would not have happened."

And now, because she asked the bone marrow donor to come to Willisto, the bone marrow donor died in a car accident ......

Vivian really feels like she has sinned a lot.

Katifen let out a long sigh and looked at Vivian with heartache.

Sebastian stood watching for a while, his heart was also seized up.

The first thing I did was to walk up to Bonnie and hold her away from her. I took out an ink blue handkerchief and dried the tears that had soaked into the gauze so as not to inflame the wound. Followed by a deep voice, "Don't worry, I'll go to Rupert, surely there will be a way."

Hearing this calm and steady tone, Bonnie looked at him like a drowning person grabbing the last lifeboard, rushing to look at him hopefully, "Have you already thought of a way?"

"I'm not sure if I've found it either." Sebastian replied, "But, there is an 80% chance."

Eighty percent?

That's better than having no Chengdu now!

Bonnie raised her hand, wiped her tears carelessly, and urged anxiously, "Then go replace Rupert, go!"

"Hmm." Sebastian nodded and took Bonnie back to the ward to be placed first before going to Rupert.

In the doctor's office, Rupert is frazzled.

He had a mountain of bone marrow matches in front of him, but none of them were similar to Damon's bone marrow, and there was a high risk of more serious rejection if he was rushed into a transplant. "Have you made any progress on the Natan matter I asked you to help me with earlier?" Sebastian asked in a deep voice as he lifted his thin lips.

Rupert, with his head in two places, looked at Sebastian as if he were an alien.

"You're not sick, I'm busy with Damon's business, how can I have the heart to look into Natan's business again."

What the hell is wrong with your own cousin.

It's not a forced one!

Sebastian sat down smoothly on the sofa, his long and slender legs folded recklessly, his voice was light and low, "You said to me before that Natan should be abroad?"

"Right," Rupert nodded, "because I didn't check Natan's entry and exit records back in the country."

And if Natan is abroad, a large country, dozens of countries, he wants to replace out Natan's whereabouts, it is really difficult.

"When I finish the matter at hand, I will immediately fly abroad to help you replace out, is that okay?" Rupert said.

Sebastian, however, still shook his head, "No, I suspect that Natan is in the country right now and, well, in Willisto."

"How is it possible," Rupert did not believe it, "I obviously did not check his immigration records!"

"You are checking Natan's immigration records, but you forget that Natan, the man, had his identity revoked long ago for his death three years ago, and even if he is still alive, he is using some other identity." For example, Damon!