After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 895

Queena's face turned pale as she held her son Clare's hand. "Could it be that your uncle is in danger...?"

Clare quickly reassured Queena, "Mom, don't worry, he'll be fine."

On the other hand, Jasmine smiled calmly. "Giancarlo and I have long been indifferent to life and death. If he really leaves this world... our only regret would be..." "Jasmine, that won't happen!" Old Mr. Hipps interrupted his sister. "Giancarlo will be fine... Dr. Sylvia is very skilled in medicine and surgery."

There was silence for a moment.

After a while, Jasmine said, "Giancarlo and I have the same blood type. If necessary, I can donate blood."

"Auntie, you're too old now. Let me go instead," Clare suddenly remembered. "I'll try."

"Your blood type may not match ours," Jasmine tried to stop him.

"How do we know if we don't try?" Clare's handsome face showed determination as he walked quickly towards the nurse station to express his desire to donate blood.

Just then, the young nurse rushed over with the last two bags of blood from the hospital's supply room while telling her colleague at the station. "Please notify other hospitals immediately if they can transfer some more blood over here; this is all we have left in our supply room."

The duty nurse on duty looked up abruptly. "Is it because of that emergency patient from last night's car accident who used up all of our stock of his own particular type?"

"The situation is urgent; let's check if my blood matches first!" Clare had heard their conversation clearly.

He extended his arm. "Take mine!"

The young nurse did not hesitate any longer but drew some of Clare's blood for testing which took only a few minutes before she told him. "Sir, your blood happens to match perfectly with that patient's; you can donate your own now."

Clare was overjoyed when he heard this news and immediately followed the nurse to where they were drawing out his own fresh red liquid life force.

Meanwhile inside Sylvia's operating room, sweat dripped down her forehead while behind her back another young nurse kept wiping it off with a cloth.

Freshly donated bags of matching red fluid arrived just in time.

They were immediately transfused into Giancarlo lying on bed.

But still not enough!

Sylvia frowned slightly. "My own Blood Type matches too! Take mine!"

"Dr. Sylvia, that won't work at all! You're still performing surgery right now- what happens if something goes wrong or you lose focus due to donating during such an urgent operation?"

on the cake, but for

her teeth and began drawing

drawn,

Time passed slowly.

room - not just members of the Hipps family, but also other doctors and nurses from the

waiting to find out if the

doctors could hope to succeed. Brainstem tumor surgeries had yet to be successfully performed in H Rovirsa; there had been

excellent surgeon, some couldn't help but wonder if she was too inexperienced or cavalier with patients' lives. One doctor couldn't contain himself any longer. "It's been hours - why hasn't it ended

another older doctor replied calmly. "Dr. Sylvia

implication being that something might have gone wrong during

from under the operating room door as it swung open with a

over?" everyone thought at

had taken place without interruption! Such high-difficulty surgeries usually took six or seven hours at least... so

arm and asked urgently. "Lily! Was surgery successful?" Lily looked at him quizzically. "Of course it was successful! If we hadn't succeeded,

pressed on anxiously. "Did everything go

he asked that question nearly every person standing outside rushed

much blood in the middle and needed a transfusion. Dr. Sylvia even contributed 200CC herself!"

bag in the small nurse's hand, a

blood bag. Okay, I

bags are disposable and considered

his hand, "Let me help you throw it away. You've been working so hard in the

handsome and spoke softly with an alluring

much about it; she just wanted

She turned around and

to whether Clare threw away the bag or not; they were

hallway was silent except

into silent amazement; they all regretted not going into surgery to see how Sylvia performed her operation! But everyone from

The

smiled at Jasmine while

fake throwing motion

found no one noticed him doing anything suspicious so he went

happiness without noticing if he had thrown

surgery after resting

You did

must apply for observation

them off signaling them to be

through the crowd and walked up to the Hipps family. She was still wearing her surgical gown, and her face was a little pale, whether from exhaustion or from losing 200cc of blood. "Don't worry," she said.

stood up excitedly and walked towards Sylvia. "Thank you so