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Chapter 90
Emmeline, clad in a protective suit, walked into the ward, her gaze immediately drawn to the figure of Abel. She froze for a moment, struck by how much he resembled the boys’ father.
But just as quickly, her thoughts were interrupted by Julianna, who spoke casually behind her.
“Abel, you might only be the boys’ uncle, but we’re grateful for your help,” Julianna said, her tone laced with indifference. “I wish Adrien hadn’t gotten himself into such trouble. He should’ve been more responsible.”
Abel stood up, meeting her gaze with quiet intensity. “Aunt Julianna, I’m doing this for Star, not for Adrien. He shouldn’t have gone to the Imperial Palace.”
Julianna sighed, her expression cold. “What’s done is done. We’re all worried about him. Fortunately, he received the PEP injection in time. Who knows what could’ve happened if he hadn’t?”
“If he insists on going there, it’s only a matter of time before he gets attacked,” Abel replied sharply. “He might’ve gotten lucky this time, but it better not happen again.”
Julianna scoffed, standing up. “I’ll take care of my son, thank you very much. If Adam had been the CEO of Ryker Group, none of this would’ve happened. He would’ve been a capable leader.”
Abel’s attention shifted as he noticed the “Wonder Doctor” entering the room. He walked her over to Hesperus’ bed.
“Mm,” Emmeline acknowledged softly, stealing a quick glance at him from behind her visor. She turned away before her son could see her eyes. Even with the shield, she feared Hesperus might recognize her gaze.
She proceeded to take Hesperus’ pulse, carefully inserting several Five-Elements needles at precise points.
Abel watched her with concern. “How is he, Ms. Wonder Doctor?” he asked in a hushed voice.
Emmeline’s voice was strained, hoarse. “I can only stabilize his condition for now. He’ll be fine in the short term, but there’s nothing that can completely cure his symptoms at this moment.”
Abel’s brows furrowed. “What should we do?”
She met his gaze. “Your best option is a bone marrow transplant. Every time his blood disorder is triggered, it’s a life-or-death situation. He may not be so lucky next time, and I might not be able to provide the medicine in time.”
Abel’s heart sank. He felt a surge of helplessness.
“It’s not over yet,” Emmeline continued, her voice softer. “His condition is stabilized for now, so you should take this time to find a suitable donor.”
Abel nodded resolutely. “I will. Thank you, Emmeline.”
She gave a small, appreciative nod. “Don’t mention it.” But there was a lump in her throat as she turned to leave.
Benjamin, who had been standing quietly nearby, quickly took Emmeline’s arm and escorted her out of the ward.
Abel watched them go, feeling unsettled. Something felt off. His instincts told him to check on Emmeline.
Rushing to the outpatient department, he opened the door to the observation room.
Emmeline was lying on the bed with her back to him, the saline bottle nearly empty.
Surprised, Abel walked in quickly.
Emmeline turned with a smile, as if trying to reassure him. “I’m feeling much better, Abel. At least the dizziness is gone.”
Daisy, who was standing by, added hastily, “Yes, Mr. Ryker, she’s fine now.”
Abel let out a breath of relief but still approached the bed, his concern evident. “I’ll call the nurse to remove the needle,” he said, pressing the button beside her bed.
Emmeline looked up at him, her expression still clouded with worry. “How is Star?”
Abel paused for a moment before answering. “The Wonder Doctor did her best.”
“Does he need a bone marrow transplant?” Emmeline asked softly.
Abel nodded. “Yes.”
She sighed, her voice barely a whisper. “But Adrien… his blood is contaminated.”
Abel’s face softened, and he reached for her hand. Her skin was cold to the touch. “I might be able to help,” he said. “I’m Star’s relative. I might be compatible.”
Emmeline lowered her gaze. “Star is so lucky to have you, but…”
“No buts,” Abel interrupted, his voice firm. “I’ll save him however I can. Since the moment I met him, I’ve never seen him as someone else’s child.”
Tears welled in Emmeline’s eyes, slipping down her cheeks.
Abel held her tightly, his embrace warm and reassuring. “Don’t cry, Emma. I’m here for you.”
Emmeline nodded, comforted by his words, her heart finally easing a little.
Outside the window, Benjamin watched the scene unfold, his own sigh escaping as he saw the closeness between them.
