Chapter: 397
Despite all these reasons, she was still a little worried about his health.
He was still her family after all.
Seeing the worried look on her face, Isaac said cautiously, "I can bring him in if you want to see him.”
“No, I don't." She shook her head.
She wasn't sad because of Aldrin.
Not long after, Glenda came back up and said from outside the door.
“He has refused to leave. We drove him, but he came back and insisted that he wouldn't leave until he saw his sister."
Isaac strode to the door and opened it, ready to send Aldrin away on his own.
"Let me just see him." Camila's soft voice stopped him.
She wondered why Aldrin was so intent on seeing her.
Seeing her struggling to stand up, Isaac went over and held her up.
She still felt very uncomfortable with his touch, but she had no choice at the moment.
She put her arms on his shoulders and held on.
After they were both seated downstairs, Aldrin was brought in.
“Camila,” he called out affectionately once in the room. Expressionless and cold, she asked, "You asked to see me. Why?"
"You are a doctor, so you have to know many medical experts. Help me, please. Dad is seriously ill. If he isn't operated.. He might die soon.” Aldrin broke into a sob.
In that moment, the bright and jolly boy was gone.
To be honest, Camila was a little shocked by this news. Although she had her suspicions, the confirmation shocked her.
“What did the doctor say? What does he have?" she asked in a low voice.
“Malignant brain cancer. They say it has already transferred to the lungs," Aldrin answered.
Camila's eyes went slightly wide. "What?"
“If you have connections, please, help find a good doctor for dad. Give him a chance to fight and make it," he repeated anxiously.
However, Camila knew better. Advanced malignant tumours were nearly impossible to cure.
Even if her father had the surgery, no matter how good the doctor was, his chances of recovery were rather slim.
When she didn't say anything, Aldrin added, “What are you thinking about? Don't you want to save our father?"