Falling For My Contractual Wife (Brian and Grace) novel Chapter 738

"The child can't eat these snacks in the future. As parents, you need to be careful too. Are you the child's father?" The doctor suddenly said.

Brian nodded. His throat moved as he slowly asked, "She is my daughter, what's wrong?"

The doctor glanced at Grace, then back at him. Frowning, he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "You still don't know?"

Grace suddenly ran to the balcony, covered her heart, and cried uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with my daughter?" Brian asked in a low voice.

"Your daughter has leukemia."

Like a thunderclap, this news exploded in Brian's head.

He rushed forward and grabbed the doctor's clothes. "Impossible! Say that again! You made a mistake, didn't you? You must have made a mistake!"

The nurse who was about to insert the needle saw this and hurriedly went forward to pull him away. "Sir, calm down. Your daughter has indeed been diagnosed with leukemia."

Brian suddenly let go as if he had lost all his strength.

He muttered, "Impossible... How can my daughter have leukemia..."

The doctor comforted him. "Sir, I know that it's difficult for you to accept it for the time being. Your daughter is still young and her illness was discovered in time. It's not a problem to maintain her situation with medicine in its early stages.

"If you want to completely cure her, you need to do a bone marrow transplant. Do you and your wife only have one daughter?"

Brian looked up at him and nodded.

The doctor added, "Then you can consider giving birth to another child. The bone marrow compatibility of biological siblings is basically above 90%. I believe your daughter will be fine."

Brian gritted his teeth and looked at Austin lying on the bed with a blank expression. His heart felt like it was being tortured by countless needles.

The nurse finished inserting the needle and left the ward with the doctor.

Brian slowly squatted down and raised his hand to gently stroke Austin's hair. "Baby, you will get better."

She didn't have any time to deal with her own injury.

Brian looked at her and frowned in heartache.

He said, "Go register first and get a doctor to prescribe some medicine for you. I'll stay here."

Brian's attitude was firm. "If you can't even take care of your own body, how can you take care of your daughter?"

Grace lowered her eyes and nodded. She said hoarsely, "Okay."

Brian stayed in the ward for a while and asked Austin what she wanted to eat.

It was time for lunch, and Austin was indeed hungry. She raised her small hand and pointed at a picture of spaghetti.