Chapter 412

At that moment, the doors to the ICU swung open. A doctor emerged, his expression grave. "Harry has lost too much blood," he urgently said. "Our blood bank has a critical shortage of type B blood, so we need to mobilize public blood donations immediately." It turned out that more than a dozen victims of a serious bus accident had been admitted the day before. The blood bank couldn't be replenished fast enough, and they urgently needed donations. Without a second thought, Ethan immediately stepped forward and said, "Harry's blood type is type B, right? Well, so am I. My recent physical confirmed I'm in excellent health and fully eligible to donate. I'm ready to go right now. "You are?" Cecilia said, overwhelmed with relief and gratitude. "Thank you, Mr. Kane. It's a shame that I'm type O, so I won't be of much help. Organizing a public donation now would take far too long, so if you're type B, then it would be nothing short of a miracle." But before the medical staff could respond,