"When Dixon's kidney raptured, a friend said he could try to heal him, but the result might not be ideal. The ratio of recovery and death is half-and-half. I dare not experiment with Dixon casually, but I also can't see him die, so I deceived you into believing that he was dead, and then I transplanted an organ transplant into him. Because this surgery may fail, I didn't tell you, for fear of causing secondary damage to you. "
Lenard's voice paused. "Later on, after the organ transplant operation, his body showed rejection many times, and he nearly died. I even prepared his funeral. If he died, I would kneel at the Borris' to beg for an apology. Now I think it's a miracle that he can come to life. But he lost his memories, because his brain get hurt when he fell down the cliff. I often went to the hospital in Australia during the past six months to help him rehabilitate. It is recently that Dixon became better slowly, but I can't guarantee when the next organ rejection will occur. After all, it is not his own kidney."
Therefore, Lenard was afraid that Dixon suddenly died again, which was a huge strike for his relatives. It was even a heavier blow for them than he directly died. He did not want to tell them until he recovered, in a bid to minimize the damage.
For there is nothing more painful than hope came before despair again.
Lang cried. "Where is he now? Is he well? Does he still remember me and his mother?"
Lenard shook his head, his eyes red. "Uncle, he is quite well physically in these days, but his memory was seriously damaged, so he may not recognize you at the first sight of you."
"It will be fine, as long as he is well."
Jarvis murmured, "It's good that he is alive. I can also help him recover. It's stronger when all of us do together, isn't it?"
Sonia sat there, as if watching a chaos out of her business.
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