Chapter 48

Steve appeared in my hospital room, his expression grave. "Dorothy has developed sepsis and is severely anemic. Her blood type is rare. The hospital's blood bank doesn't have this type in stock. Only your blood matches hers." I stared at him in disbelief. "You… You want me to donate blood to her? Steve, did you forget that I'm anemic too? I followed your vegetarian diet for three years. My anemia is serious as well!" A flicker of something passed through his eyes, but it vanished just as quickly, replaced by indifference. "Your anemia isn't life-threatening, but Dorothy needs blood to survive right now. Only you can save her," he said. My fingers dug into my palms as I clenched my fists. "She's your child with Isabel. Don't tell me neither of you matches her blood type? You won't let Isabel give blood, but you want me to do it? Don't even think about it. Save your own daughter. Don't expect me to do it!" At that moment, Isabel suddenly rushed in from outside. She dropped to her