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 a patient, it could be a lifesaver," Sylvia said coldly.

and began

drawn, Sylvia immediately went into

Time passed slowly.

and more people gathered outside the operating room - not just members of the Hipps family, but also other doctors and nurses

were all waiting to find out if the

tumor surgeries had yet to be successfully performed in

as an excellent surgeon, some couldn't help but wonder if she was too inexperienced

over now," another older

that something might have gone

as it

it over?" everyone

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

of operating room by her arm and asked urgently. "Lily! Was surgery successful?" Lily looked at him quizzically. "Of course it was successful! If we

old doctor still wasn't sure; he pressed

he asked that question nearly every person standing outside rushed forward eagerly wanting to know what happened inside operating

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

blood bag in the small nurse's hand, a terrible thought forming in his mind. He wanted to get that bag

is Dr. Sylvia's used blood bag. Okay,

bags are disposable

impulsively reached out his hand, "Let me help you throw it away. You've been working so hard

handsome and spoke softly with an alluring

it; she just wanted to

turned around

attention to whether Clare threw away the bag or

except

regretted not going into surgery to see how Sylvia performed her operation! But everyone

great! The

now." Clare smiled at Jasmine while walking

made a fake throwing motion before

around him but found no one noticed him doing anything suspicious so he went back towards

if

surgery after resting for awhile.

You did such an incredible

apply for observation next

waved them off signaling

whether from exhaustion or from losing 200cc of blood. "Don't worry," she said. "After 24 hours of observation in the ICU, if

and walked towards Sylvia.