Gamot Sa Pamamaga Ng Kidney

Sa bawat librong ating binabasa ay tungkol sa bidang sinubok ng isang kalaban . Yung klase na galit tayo sa kasamaan.habang galit tayo sa kanila sila naman ay nagdudusa, tinatanong ang sarili bakit sila ang naging masama sa kwento? Deserve ba nila ang galit natin? But how about their point of view hindi ba pwde natin alamin muna bago humusga? May sariling kwento din sila... hinuhusgahan natin sila ng hindi natin alam ang kanilang point of view may sariling kwento din sila.. hindi alam ng karamihan sa atin.. they have a story too Until the hate gone Ereshkigal a girl who wants to be loved, she wants to be loved my her mother and his father but hindi nangyari ang gusto niya instead of love, hatred and angry she felt she use her power to lived. Her life full of hatred and nightmare you cant judge her. They say kung anong itinuro siya din ang natutunan. Is it right? When she go to dark academy without his father permission. Nabago ang lahat. Natutunan niyang umintindi... habang natutu siya hindi niya alam na isang malaking misteryo pala ang kanyang buhay.. napapqligiran pala siya ng misteryo... paano kung yung nagturo sa kanyang umintindi, mag bago. At higit sa lahat maging siya.. Lahat ng nakapaligid sa kanya kasinungalingan lang pala Paano kung ang sakit niya ay doble lang pala sa pagpasok niya doon? She killed her mother and she wants to kill his father. She felt like tinalikuran siya ng mundong ginagalawan niya. Lumaki siya na napapaligiran ng galit. But now she learn about it.they called eresh evil. They called eresh as a selfish.is it to much?she have a fellings to.. When you chose to revenge be ready to the result..

As the youngest daughter of the powerful mafia family, the Blythes, I was spoiled the moment I was born. I had three older brothers who adored me. When I turned eighteen, our father was killed in a turf fight. The shock sent our mother into a rapid decline, and she passed away less than a week later. To avenge our father, my three brothers waged war against our enemies for three days. Though they emerged victorious, all three were critically wounded. My eldest brother, Damon Blythe, suffered a ruptured liver and was on the brink of death. Matt Blythe, my second brother, had severe kidney damage. Chris Blythe had lost too much blood and went into heart failure. I spent a fortune hiring the world’s top surgeons. They transplanted half of my liver to Damon, a kidney to Matt, and even gave my heart to Chris, replacing mine with a mechanical one. Thanks to the doctors’ skill, all three survived and went on to take over the Blythes’ empire. Five years later, they became infatuated with Sophia Foster, a poor but strong-willed intern. They even forced me to give up my last kidney to her. It was only after I had died on the operating table that they regretted what they had done.

BRI est la fille unique du richissime homme d'affaires Tony Smith, ce dernier trempe dans des affaires louches. Sa couverture n'est que fictive. Il est tellement fier de sa fille qu'il ne cache pas sa volonté de la voir lui succéder un jour à la tête du cartel. Bri mène une vie monotone mais guidée par l'argent de soirées alcoolisées en soirées alcoolisées elle vit. Mais l'arrivée de Marco va tout chambouler. Ce dernier cache un lourd secret, secret qui risque de détruire leur relation, relation sur laquelle Bri et lui n'ont pas mit de mot. Que se passera t-il?

She was only living for one reason. Seek justice for her parents before she'd disappear. It was supposed to be just that. Pagkatapos ng trahedyang nangyari sa buhay niya, Private investigator Sam Javier had lived her life finding the culprit who ruined her once perfect life. Ganun lang sana kasimple ang takbo ng buhay niya. But when Cameron del Fuero entered to her life, blackmailing her to be his P.I., she thinks her life would never be more complicated than that. One tigress private investigator and one granite-headed slash stingy business mogul. With these two stubborn people being thrown together, World War III is bound to happen and a sweet mess is inevitable. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

When my mother went into kidney failure and needed a transplant, it was Pauline Maynard—on the brink of death herself—who gave my mom a second chance at life. Just before Pauline passed, she gripped my hand tightly and whispered her final words. "Summer, Ricky is my only son. He's rebellious… and fragile. Please, take care of him. Just three years, please?" I gave her my word. Then I moved into their home and gave Ricky everything he needed—love, comfort, a sense of safety. For three years, I stayed true to that promise. By the third year, Ricky had transformed. No longer the wayward boy he once was, he rose to become the Mafia Don Ricky Lenza. And I was carrying his child. As I busied myself with wedding plans, I overheard something I was never meant to hear—his voice, low and mocking, as he wrapped another woman in his arms. "Summer? She's just pretending to love me for the sake of my mother's inheritance and a stupid deal. A gold digger like her dreams of marrying me? What a joke." A sharp pain pierced my chest, like thorns stabbing deep beneath the skin. On the way to a prenatal checkup, we were hit in a crash. My baby didn't make it. And my mother, sitting in the passenger seat, shielded me with her life. When I woke up, I stared blankly at the date on my phone. Three days left. That would've marked the end of the three-year promise. I realized then—I'd paid my debt to Pauline in full. It was time for me to go.

Jeune femme Mariam So vivra une enfance difficile pour plus tard rencontrer le vrai amour. Malheureusement cet amour ne peut réussir sans difficulté. Des souffrances de la vie elle connaîtra celle de sa belle famille pour finir par la souffrance de sa propre fille.

Every one thinks her life is perfect but inside her, she knows it's far from even good or she should say that it's more like a luxurious hell. She has everything that makes life fancy but no meaning. She never receives love from her own home Her heart is totally empty until her secret prayer came to life. That one night when she asks her mom who passed away long time ago, after giving birth to her for something she never thought possible. "I know it's impossible for me to be with you and I don't know kung hanggang kailan ko kayang mag-isa... well you could at least send me an angel." nakangusong wika niya sa kawalan habang nakatingin sa nakangiting larawan ng kanyang ina. Nasa ganoon siyang tagpo nang may biglang kumatok. Who could possibly that be?

"Why are you me?" I demanded, my hand reaching to wipe my lips. "Jessica..." He called me by that name again. "Can you stop calling me that? I am not Jessica." I corrected him, exasperated. "My name is—" __ What would Lillian do when she gets by a stranger on the way to the slaughterhouse? For three years, she had been married to Dustin, a monster, disguised as a husband. In the third year, he attempted to destroy her life. He hurled divorce papers at her and wanted her kidney for his lover. On the way to the slaughterhouse, she met Alexander who swore to protect her with his life. And when he her, he called her a name she had never heard before. But Dustin came crashing on them again, was he able to protect her? Alexander loved another woman in Lillian’s image. What would he do when he found out the woman he loved, wasn't Lillian. Was Lillian bound to be cast aside again?

My husband's true love, Yvonne Sullivan, requests to operate on me when I'm due for a kidney transplant surgery. I'm vehemently against it, but my husband, Charles Gunner, still allows Yvonne to practice on me. My artery bursts during the operation, but she can't handle it. She panics. The hospital wants Charles to take over, but he objects. "Don't pressure Yvonne too much. Anyway, the patient won't die. If she does, I'll sign an agreement stating that the hospital has no fault in this." After the surgery, I display major signs of rejection, prompting an emergency rescue alert throughout the hospital. However, Charles is celebrating with Yvonne. He doesn't answer his phone. I'm lying in the ICU when I receive a text from him. "I'm guiding Yvonne on her dissertation at home. Don't come back when you wake up—I don't want you to disturb us."

Conned by Francis Slade, I sold my kidney to raise funds for his failed investment. And the house was bought with all my savings. But now, it had become their love nest. "Ms. Lane, you look like you were rolling around in a mud pit. What happened to you?" Whitney Jones smiled smugly. My already injured body trembled with anger when I saw her smug expression. Forcing myself to remain calm, I answered, "This is my home. What are you doing here?" In response, Francis glared at me angrily. "Whitney caught a cold, so I invited her over to take a hot shower. Can't you even tolerate such small acts of kindness?" Whitney had accidentally stepped on blood that was flowing from my leg. She instinctively grabbed Francis out of fear. With a trembling voice, she told him, "Francis, I think she's injured." I knew Francis thought I was just trying to gain his sympathy again. "Alright now, Whitney will be sleeping in your room tonight. Once you're done with the act, go clean yourself up and set up a bed for her." If she was after my room, she could have it. If she was after the man who never loved me, she could have him.