Chapter 606
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Chapter 606

There were many people in the hospital, and quite a few in the obstetrics and gynecology department. I first took a number, then sat on a chair and waited. I looked at my phone from time to time, but it was quiet. Reynaldo hadn't sent me a message or called back. I didn't know if he was truly busy or if something had happened. I felt a little uneasy.

I waited for an hour, but it still wasn't my turn for the four-dimensional ultrasound. Reynaldo still hadn't returned my call, and I became even more anxious. Just when I was feeling anxious and uneasy, Reynaldo finally called.

I hurried to the window to answer the phone, but suddenly saw a familiar figure downstairs. I frowned. My mom had also come to the hospital. Didnโ€™t she say she was going shopping with friends?

โ€œEsmeraldaโ€ฆโ€

The phone was answered, and Reynaldoโ€™s slightly tired voice came through. โ€œSorry, something came up with my mom suddenly, so I canโ€™t go with you to Chapleton today.โ€

I felt a jolt in my heart. โ€œWhat happened to Mom?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s just a recurrence of an old illness, you donโ€™t need to worry; Iโ€™m here taking care of it.โ€

โ€œWell, Iโ€™ll go take a look in a moment, so donโ€™t worry too much.โ€

โ€œOkay, you take care.โ€

I hung up the phone, feeling heavy-hearted. What happened to Reynaldoโ€™s mother? Could it be that yesterday's events caused her condition to relapse and become more severe? Listening to Reynaldoโ€™s tired tone, it seemed like the situation wasnโ€™t that great. And my mom, why did she come to the hospital alone again?

If it was just a minor illness, she would have asked me to take her. Keeping it from me like this, Iโ€™m afraid itโ€™s something bad. The more I thought, the more anxious I became. I didnโ€™t even have time for the ultrasound, so I hurried downstairs.

When I got to the first floor, I saw my mom coming in from outside. I quickly dodged and hid in the stairwell across the hall. Before long, I saw her walk over to press the elevator. After she entered, I came out of the hallway and stared at the numbers, seeing it stop on the sixth floor.

What department is on the sixth floor? I quickly checked the floor indicator next to me: Sixth floor, Nephrology, treatment of liver and kidney function.

So, what illness did my mom get? I anxiously followed to the sixth floor. I was wandering in the corridor, looking for her, and then I saw her coming out of a testing room holding a check-up report. I hurried to catch up and saw her enter the doctorโ€™s office. I stood outside, anxiously listening to the conversation inside.

The doctor said, โ€œYour kidney disease is very serious. There is already a trend of kidney failure. If you donโ€™t have a kidney transplant surgery as soon as possible, you may not make it through half a year.โ€

I suddenly went black, as if struck by lightning. Kidney failure? How could my mom have kidney failure? My mother was fine; how could she have gotten such a serious illness? Serious illness is not formed overnight. When exactly did my mother start feeling unwell? I didnโ€™t know at all. I covered my mouth in sorrow, trembling all over.


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