Chapter 163 Fists Raining Down on Him

Fortunately, half an hour later, hope finally arrived. Egbert walked out of the operating room, a relieved smile on his face. "Two thousand milliliters of blood have been replenished, and we even have extra plasma as backup." He glanced at the strong young men waiting nearby, admiration in his eyes. "As firefighters, all of you are in top physical shape. Your plasma is highly viable, and almost all samples passed the tests." Lucian stepped forward, casting a glance at Rosalie. "Good thing I donated too." Egbert flipped through the file in his hands, looking a bit awkward as he said, "Mr. Fenwick, your plasma didn't meet the standards, so it's been discarded." He looked up and offered a friendly suggestion, "Try not to stay up late, and cut back on smoking and drinking." The firefighters stifled their laughter, some even leaning on each other and chuckling loudly. Lucian's face darkened instantly as he glared at Rosalie. "I donated too, you know!" Rosalie finally lifted her e