Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 470

"I-Informed Consent Form?"

Sean felt as if he had been struck by lightning as he stared at the words on the document.

The doctor's expression was cold as he questioned, "Why didn't you bring her here sooner? She's been injured for almost an hour, hasn't she? She was anemic, to begin with, and she's lost so much blood-"

"What are you talking so much nonsense for? Is this really the time to criticize him?" Gareth yelled impatiently.

The doctor glared at Gareth, but he knew that what Gareth had said was true.

He stared intently at Sean and said, "The patient has the rare blood type of Rh-negative, and we don't have any inventory of this blood type at the hospital. I'm calling the blood bank right now, but you had better prepare yourself."

Sean felt dizzy and almost passed out on the spot.

The doctor urged, "Hurry up and sign it!"

Sean's hand trembled as he signed his name in a messy scrawl.

At that, the doctor went to his office to make the call.

Gillian was also stunned.

Since they had issued an Informed Consent Form, did that mean that...

Gareth's brow was furrowed as he said, "Rh-negative is a rare blood type. If the blood bank has none, we must send her to the provincial hospital. However, we may not be in time..." "Lily..."

Sean crouched and burst into tears, clutching at his hair.

a movie the day before, and she had chatted animatedly beside

on

He couldn't accept it.

you regret it now? Why didn't you think about

at her for bossing

around

hard in

be human...

slapped himself in the face again and again, using his

himself,

"What a performance..."

walked away from them, wiping her

that moment, three people ran down

"Sean!"

Sean's roommates had arrived.

saw Sean crouching

saw Bart, he shot to his feet and fastened his hands around

you take her to the

assistant, pulled

"Sean, calm down!"

shook her head

blaming other people for mistake? I feel like

your

era, motorcycle gangs ran rampant, and barely anyone was bold enough to

and choked as he said, "I'm

and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Sean. There were two motorcycles at the time, and