After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 890
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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
gritted her teeth and began
been drawn, Sylvia
Time passed slowly.
room - not just members of the Hipps family, but also other
waiting to find out if the surgery would be successful
hope to succeed. Brainstem tumor surgeries had yet to
too inexperienced or cavalier with patients' lives. One doctor couldn't contain himself any longer. "It's
over now," another older doctor replied calmly. "Dr.
might have
from under the operating room door as it swung open with a creaking sound. Several nurses wheeled Giancarlo towards
it over?" everyone thought
had taken place without interruption! Such high-difficulty surgeries usually took six or seven hours at least...
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 at him quizzically. "Of course it was successful! If we
he pressed on
soon as he asked that question nearly every person standing outside rushed forward eagerly wanting to know what happened inside
Sylvia even contributed
Is this the bag she used?" Clare stared at the blood bag in the small nurse's
this is Dr. Sylvia's used blood bag. Okay, I have to go
disposable and considered
me help you throw it away. You've been working so hard in the
was handsome and spoke softly
about it;
thank you." She turned
whether Clare threw away
was silent except for
into surgery to see how Sylvia performed her operation! But everyone from Hipps family showed
The
smiled at Jasmine while walking towards the trash can direction,"I'll
throwing motion before
no one noticed him doing anything suspicious so he
without noticing if he
of surgery after
did such an incredible
must apply for observation next
signaling
was a little pale, whether from exhaustion or from losing 200cc of blood. "Don't worry," she said. "After 24 hours of observation in the
up excitedly and walked towards Sylvia.
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