edit, "What do you mean?" Harry froze.
Gloria turned and was about to leave. Harry grabbed her arm hurriedly. "Did you find a donor?"
He stared at Gloria, so nervous that his heart beat quickly.
Gloria looked down at Harry and saw anticipation and hope in his eyes.
Her lips curled into a gentle and bright smile. "Yes, I found one. Harry, you will be fine."
Harry was stunned. Gloria looked over her shoulder with a faint smile, and that smile would be stuck in his mind for the rest of his life.
"Harry, live a good life."
After that, Gloria closed the door.
Harry didn't even have time to express his gratitude.
He called Camille excitedly. "Camille, I will be OK! They found a match!"
He shared the good news with Camille with joy.