Kyla walked up to the French window and looked at Martin Weiss on the operating table.
From her point of view, he was surrounded by doctors and nurses in the distance. All she could see was his profile.
His eyes were closed, and some of his hair had been shaved off. His pale face was so obvious.
She had a terrible fear that he would continue sleeping and never open his eyes again.
âKyla, donât worry. Nothing will happen.â Grace gently pat Kyla on the shoulder and said, âThere are many experts here, and Martin Weiss has always been in good health.â
Kyla replied in acknowledgment as she continued to stare at Martin Weiss.
After about ten minutes, a voice suddenly came from the surgery room. âThe patient has lost a lot of blood and needs more blood, but his blood type is rare. Thereâs no such blood type in the hospitalâs blood bank, so we need to go to tMason Swansontyâs blood bank to get it.â
âYou can take my blood. I have the same blood type as him!â Kyla spoke almost without hesitation.
Lina said quickly, âKyla, youâre pregnant. How could they draw your blood? Even if youâre willing, no doctor will dare to do it!â
Kyla froze. She just realized that she was pregnant and could not give Martin Weiss her blood.
He gave his life today to save her, yet she could not do anything for him.
Grace also said, âKyla, donât panic. Theyâll get it from the blood bank immediately.â
Jason contacted Emerald Cityâs blood bank, but moments later, he frowned slightly.
Grace asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
âThe blood bank only has 400ml of this rare blood type in stock, which is not enough,â said Jason.
Kyla suddenly seemed to recall something. âThere should be blood in Municipal Womenâs Hospital. Itâs Martin Weissâs own blood!â
âMunicipal Womenâs Hospital?â Grace froze.
Kyla had no time to explain. She only said to Jason, âPlease contact Municipal Womenâs Hospital and ask them to send the blood Martin Weiss stored there previously!â
Jason then asked his staff to contact Municipal Womenâs Hospital. Moments later, the reply they got was that Martin Weiss had 1,000ml of blood stored in Municipal Womenâs Hospital. The blood was on its way now.
Kyla was relieved to hear the news.
Although Grace and Lina had many doubts, it was inappropriate to ask about it in the current situation.
Martin Weissâs surgery lasted for three hours. When Martin Weiss was wheeled out of the surgery room, he was still in a coma.
Kyla insisted on accompanying Martin Weiss to the ward.
Martin Weissâs ward was next to hers, and the two wards seemed to have been deliberately arranged this way.
âKyla, the doctor said Martin Weissâs wounds are a little serious, but heâs not in any danger and the injuries are nothing serious. Theyâve given him a blood transfusion for his blood loss. He should wake up in a minute, so why donât you get some rest too? Martin Weiss has caretakers and nurses looking after him.â Grace tried to advise Kyla.
Kyla shook her head. âIâd like to stay here for a while. Why donât you go home first? Thank you for today.â
âThen youâ¦â Grace said worriedly.
âMy mother will be here with Nelson later. Besides, you said there are caretakers and nurses here, so Iâm just going to sit here,â said Kyla. As if afraid that her best friend would worry, she added, âI wonât exhaust myself and disregard the baby in my belly!â
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