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?"

be icing on the cake, but for a patient, it could be

her teeth and

had been drawn, Sylvia

Time passed slowly.

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

all waiting to find out if the surgery would

Brainstem tumor surgeries had yet to be successfully performed in H Rovirsa; there had been several successful cases abroad. So everyone

excellent surgeon, some couldn't help but wonder if she was too inexperienced or cavalier with patients' lives.

another older doctor replied calmly. "Dr.

might have gone

green light flooded out from under the operating room door as it swung open with a creaking sound. Several nurses

over?"

this difficult operation had taken place without interruption! Such high-difficulty surgeries usually took six or

in face; he grabbed one of the nurses who'd just come out of operating room by her arm and asked urgently. "Lily! Was surgery successful?"

he pressed on anxiously. "Did everything go

outside

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

stared at the blood bag in the small nurse's hand, a terrible thought forming in his mind. He

nodded, "Yes, this is Dr. Sylvia's used blood bag. Okay, I have to go

are disposable and considered medical

me help you throw it away. You've been working so hard

handsome and spoke

about it; she just wanted

turned

to whether Clare threw away

except for needles dropping on

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

The

now." Clare smiled at Jasmine while walking towards the

motion before swiftly hiding that same bloody

around him but found no one noticed him doing anything

their happiness without noticing if he

surgery after resting for awhile.

You did such an

we must apply for observation next

off signaling

losing 200cc of blood. "Don't worry," she said.

walked towards Sylvia. "Thank you so much,"