A Bone Marrow Transplant

***Fancy's POV***

After hearing what my father was suffering from, I marched to the doctor's office to inquire more.

"Doctor, Please tell me just how severe my father's illness is and how much it costs."

It's not that I have that much with me, but I sincerely just want to know how I can help my father.

"Miss Fancy, it's great to see you again. How long has it been?"

"More than 7 years now," I said politely. I remember that it was this hospital my father was admitted in, when he had the car accident.

"Fancy, I know what your worries are. Your father actually suffered aplastic anemia, and the only way to get him back on track is through a bone marrow transplant."

I didn't bother breaking down anymore because my parents had told me earlier and I had cried my eyes out. What I want to know is how much it costs for it. My parents have no idea how much because they are only trying to get drugs that could sustain him for the time being.

"This is heartbreaking, doctor, I must say. So, to