Chapter 332 Blood Donation Andy didnât even dare to look after hearing the harrowing description of Arnoldâs injury just now.
A nurse walked out of the operating room and asked anxiously, âThe patient has lost too much blood and is gradually losing consciousness. Weâre running out of time to get blood supply. Does anyone here have type B blood?â
The man sitting beside Josie shook his head while Josie was shaken out of her daze. She looked at the nurse and asked, âIs his situation this critical?â
The nurse was a hot-tempered person and flared up at once. âWhat do you mean? Do you think Iâm pulling a joke with you about his situation?â
Josieâs heart was pounding as she reached out her arm in a panic and mumbled, âMy blood type is B.â
The nurse was startled briefly before grabbing Josieâs hand and headed hurriedly to draw blood.
The nurse brought Josie to a small ward and swiftly rolled up Josieâs sleeve to apply a tourniquet.
While the nurse was preparing, Josie stared blankly at her and asked, âWill he die?â
The nurse was still upset about Josieâs previous question and answered grumpily. âHe stayed in an enclosed space for too long. He might die of suffocation if he was admitted to the hospital later. Heâs also experiencing excessive blood loss as a result of being stabbed by a dagger in the car.â
The nurse slowly inserted the needle after locating Josieâs vein. âTake deep breaths. It might sting slightlyâ
Josie gritted her teeth and endured the pain.
âWho would place a dagger in their own car? Heâs bringing this upon himself!â
The stinging sensation remained as blood was drawn out of Josieâs body. She nibbled her bottom lip and muttered. âYeah. He deserves it.â
Josieâs countenance gradually turned pale after three hundred milliliters of blood was drawn out. The nurse stopped and said, âThatâs enough.â
Josie grabbed the nurse and shook her head. âPlease extract more. What if itâs not enough?â
The nurse drew another one hundred milliliters of blood and rejected Josieâs request. She sent her out of the ward and said, âYour life will be at risk if we continue drawing more blood. Please take some rest.â
Then, the nurse rushed into the operating room.
Andy returned with some milk and candy. He guided Josie to sit down and passed some food to her.
âPlease have some, Ms. Warren.â
Three hours later, Arnold was pushed out of the operating room.
Josie stood on her toes and observed Arnold, who lay motionlessly on the bed, through the window.
The man was ashen-faced, unlike his usual spirited self.
The doctor was talking to Andy at the side. âWeâll keep him under observation in the ICU for two days.
He can be transferred to the normal ward after he regains consciousness.â
âMiss Warren,â Andy spoke up nervously.
Tll stay here the next two days bun wonât meddle with other affairsâ
Andy heaved a sigh of relief and hummed, âOkayâ
Josie continued sitting outside the ICU. Her phone and laptop soon ran out of battery Andy w centraised her and pared back and forth as he made multiple calls to handle Arnoldâs affairs He gave a huge sum of money to the kind man, but the man was upright and refused to accept it Nonetheless, Andy was principled, too, and insisted.
He instantly blocked the news so no one could spread rumors about the incident The doctor checked in on Arnold twice the first night, but Arnold had not awakened.
When the nurse her mask ever sine redress Arnoldâs wound, she became curious about Josie, who had not removed So, she sat down and asked Josic, âAre you the patientâs girlfriend Josie arch her brows and reckoned the nurse had never read entertainment ne