Jackson entered his mother's doctor's office with a furrowed brow, his concern evident in his eyes.
"Doctor, do you know if Amelia, the potential donor, is the same person who wants to donate her kidney to My mom?" he inquired urgently.
The doctor, a picture of calm professionalism, nodded understandingly.
"I'm afraid I can't say for certain, Mr. Reed. I haven't been directly involved in Amelia's case," he explained, his tone gentle yet firm.
Jackson swallowed hard, trying to quell the rising tide of worry in his chest.
"Please, doctor, is there anything you can do to find out? My mother's life depends on it," he implored, his voice cracking with emotion.
The doctor offered a sympathetic smile, placing a reassuring hand on Jackson's shoulder.
"Of course, Mr. Reed. Let me make a call to Amelia's physician.
We'll get to the bottom of this," he assured, his voice a steady anchor in the storm of uncertainty.
As the doctor placed the call to Dr. Hayes, Jackson's pulse quickened with anticipation.
He could only hope that Amelia would be the miracle they so desperately needed.
The doctor, not entirely certain, urged Jackson to remain calm while he made a call to Amelia's physician, Dr. Hayes, to confirm the details.
With trembling fingers, he dialed the number and waited anxiously for Dr. Hayes to pick up.
After what felt like an eternity, Dr. Hayes finally answered.
With a sense of urgency, Jackson's mother's doctor pressed him for information about Amelia's condition and her willingness to donate an organ.
Dr. Hayes sighed, his voice filled with empathy as he explained that Amelia was battling a brain tumor.
Despite her own health struggles, she had expressed her selfless desire to donate her organs to those in need, under the condition of receiving financial assistance.
Jackson's heart sank as he listened to Dr. Hayes's words.
Dr. Hayes's voice brimmed with cautious optimism as he continued, his words carrying a sense of serendipity.
He recounted the moment how he stumbled upon Mrs. Reed's profile in the VIP sector, a woman in dire need of a liver transplant.
In that moment, it felt as though fate itself had intervened, weaving together the threads of two separate lives in need of a lifeline.
The synchronicity of their circumstances painted a picture of hope amidst the uncertainty of their medical predicaments.
However, Dr. Hayes hesitated when Jackson's mom inquired whether Amelia was aware of this potential match.
Hope flickered in Jackson's heart, yet he couldn't shake the nagging doubt.
Dr. Hayes admitted he hadn't yet informed her, as she had missed her scheduled appointment that day.
Jackson's mom's doctor expressed gratitude to Dr. Hayes for his explanation, ending the call with a sense of anticipation for what the future might hold.
"Thank you, doctor. Thank you so much,"
Jackson exclaimed, his voice thick with emotion. He extended his hand, shaking the doctor's firmly in gratitude.
The doctor nodded, his eyes reflecting understanding and empathy.
"It's my duty, Mr. Reed. Now, let's ensure everything is in place for your mother's transplant," he said, his voice filled with determination.
With determined steps, Jackson hurried out of the office, his mind buzzing with plans.
He was eager to reach out to Amelia, to convey his profound gratitude for her extraordinary generosity and selflessness.
In the midst of uncertainty, he found comfort in the kindness of others, knowing that together, they could navigate the challenges ahead.
As the sun was setting over Amelia's house, her phone rang.
Her daughter, Ella, ran up to her in the kitchen where Amelia was preparing dinner.
Amelia wiped her hands and took the phone from Ella, stepping out of the kitchen to answer it. She saw that it was Dr. Hayes calling.
"Hello, Dr. Hayes," Amelia greeted.
"Hello, Amelia. How are you?" Dr. Hayes responded warmly. "I noticed you missed your appointment for your checkup yesterday. Is everything alright?"
Amelia suddenly remembered her missed appointment. "Oh, Dr. Hayes, I'm so sorry. I got caught up in something important. I promise I'll be there on time for my next visit."
"That's good to hear," Dr. Hayes said. "I have some news for you, and I'm not sure how you'll take it."
"Please, just tell me," Amelia urged, a mix of curiosity and concern in her voice.
Dr. Hayes took a moment before speaking. "We've found a recipient for your liver transplant donation. It's a high-profile caseâ€"Jackson Reed's mother."
Amelia was stunned. She thought her connection with Jackson ended when he gave her the money. She never imagined their paths would cross again so significantly.
"Jackson Reed's mother?" Amelia repeated, trying to process the information.
"Yes," Dr. Hayes confirmed. "We need you to come to the hospital to discuss this further. Your health is also a priority, and we don't want to delay any necessary procedures. Can you come in tomorrow?"
"Of course, I'll be there," Amelia replied, her mind racing with the implications of this news.
"Thank you, Amelia. We'll talk more tomorrow," Dr. Hayes said before ending the call.
Amelia stood in her living room, phone in hand, contemplating the twist of fate that had brought her back into Jackson's life.
The next morning, Amelia completed her usual chores and got ready for her appointment with Dr. Hayes.
She took a taxi to the hospital, just twenty minutes from her house. Her mind was occupied with thoughts about what Dr. Hayes had told her the day before:
that Jackson's mother was the one in need of her liver. She wondered how Jackson would feel when he saw her, knowing she was the one donating her liver for his mother's operation.
Amelia was lost in these thoughts when the driver interrupted her, announcing their arrival.
She stepped out, feeling the breeze as if it were a new beginning in her life. Just as she was about to enter the hospital, she heard someone calling her name.
"Amelia! Amelia!" She turned around and saw Jackson getting out of his car.
Her heart skipped a beat, but she gathered her courage and greeted him.
"Hi, Mr. Jackson. Thanks for the other day. I really appreciate your kindness."
Jackson smiled and replied, "No need to thank me. In fact, I've grown fond of you now that you're my mother's savior."
Amelia was shocked that Jackson already knew about the situation. She composed herself, and together, they walked into the hospital.