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

young nurse gritted her teeth and began drawing

had been drawn, Sylvia immediately

Time passed slowly.

not just members

to find out if the surgery would be

the patient's condition, only a world-class team of doctors could hope to succeed. Brainstem tumor surgeries had yet to be successfully performed in H Rovirsa;

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

another older doctor replied

something might have gone wrong

as it swung open with a creaking sound.

it over?" everyone thought at

morning until two o'clock in afternoon - five whole hours - this difficult operation had taken place without interruption! Such high-difficulty surgeries usually took six or seven hours at least...

who'd asked earlier felt like he'd been slapped 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?" Lily looked

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

Dr. Sylvia even contributed 200CC herself!" She held up the empty blood bag in her

she used?" Clare stared at the blood bag in the small nurse's hand, a

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

disposable and considered

me help you throw it away. You've been

spoke softly with

think much about it; she just

thank you." She turned

nurses didn't pay attention to whether Clare threw away the

silent except for needles dropping on

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

great! The surgery

Clare smiled at Jasmine while walking towards the trash can direction,"I'll go throw it

throwing motion before

he quietly observed around him but found no one noticed him doing

happiness without noticing if he had

pounded wildly as he watched as Sylvia came out of surgery after resting for awhile.

You did such an incredible

we must apply for

them off signaling them to

200cc of blood. "Don't worry," she said. "After 24 hours of observation in the ICU, if there are no problems, he can be transferred to a general ward. The surgery was very successful. Fortunately, the tumor

stood up excitedly and walked towards Sylvia. "Thank you