Chapter 435 I’ll Help You Get Revenge...
Chapter 435 I’ll Help You Get Revenge...
"The situation is worsening! Start emergency treatment immediately!""What about the blood? What are you standing around for? Hurry! Bring two bags of plasma!"
"There’s no B-type RH-negative blood in the blood bank! What should we do?" The assistant nurse’s voice was anxious and on the verge of tears.
"Make an announcement in the hospital to find this type of blood! Quickly! The patient can’t wait anymore! We can only try our luck!"
Just as the nurse turned to leave, Arlo Seys let go of Ariel Morris’s hand and swiftly exited the operating room.
Outside the operating room, Jorge Saxton and Langdon Seal had been anxiously waiting for almost two hours without any sign of the surgery ending, their hearts restless.
Suddenly, the operating room door opened, and Jorge Saxton and Langdon Seal simultaneously turned their gaze towards the open door, only to see the equally anxious Arlo Seys quickly walk out.
Arlo Seys walked straight to Jorge Saxton, his thin lips slightly parted, "Do you have B-type RH-negative blood?"
Jorge Saxton paused for a moment, then nodded slowly, "How did you know?" His gaze shifted to the operating room behind Arlo Seys, "Is there a need for blood? Take mine, as much as you need!" Saying this, he rolled up his sleeve without hesitation, revealing his arm.
Arlo Seys pressed his thin lips together, "Jorge Saxton, have you---- found out----?" Found out Ariel is his sister?
Jorge Saxton brushed past Arlo Seys towards the operating room, his voice calm, "My sister is waiting for my blood. Whatever needs to be said, let’s discuss it after Ariel is safe."
Indeed, he knows.
Arlo Seys turned and followed Jorge Saxton into the operating room, watching Jorge Saxton’s back with deep eyes.
Jorge Saxton immediately informed the nurse that his blood type matched the patient’s inside the operating room. The nurse unfolded a medical bed and let Jorge Saxton lie on it, then pushed the bed next to Ariel Morris.
The nurse inserted a needle into Jorge Saxton’s arm, transferring his fresh blood into Ariel Morris’s body.
Jorge Saxton looked at the nurse and spoke with a deep voice, "Take as much as you need. I have plenty! You need to make sure my sister is safe! As long as she’s safe, you can take all my blood, it doesn’t matter!"
The nurse smiled, "Your sister really is lucky to have a brother who cares for her. She must be very happy; the bond between you siblings must be strong."
Jorge Saxton’s gaze shifted to the person beside him who had her eyes tightly closed, his voice low and deep, "I’ve lost contact with my sister for over twenty years, and we’ve only just met now. She doesn’t know I’m her biological brother yet."
The nurse paused for a moment and then comforted him, "To meet after more than twenty years of being missing, that’s real destiny! The bond between you siblings must have been decided in a past life!"
Jorge Saxton’s blood entered Ariel Morris’s body. He looked at the person beside him, a deep sense of pain and affection surfacing in his eyes, making the lines of his face soften.
After more than an hour of rescue efforts by four specialists, Ariel Morris’s heart rate and breathing stabilized considerably, allowing everyone in the operating room to breathe a sigh of relief.
Arlo Seys still stayed by Ariel Morris’s side, tightly holding her hand, wrapping her cold hand in his warm palm, offering Ariel Morris silent encouragement and warmth.
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An hour later, Ariel Morris’s surgery was complete, and she was placed in the ICU for monitoring and observation.
Because the director gave special instructions, whatever Arlo Seys requested, the nurses and doctors complied, allowing him to break the convention of not allowing family into the ICU, letting Arlo Seys and the others come and go freely.
Ariel Morris was still unconscious, and Arlo Seys called Jorge Saxton for a conversation in the ICU corridor.
Arlo Seys leaned back against the wall; his body, initially extremely tense, had not completely relaxed, making his limbs appear a bit stiff. He glanced at Jorge Saxton, his expression indifferent and cold as he spoke, "Jorge Saxton, I will help you get revenge...."
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