In the hospital, the surgery took even longer than Yan Luoxi imagined. She sat alone on the bench outside the operating room, her heart painfully clenched. Inside were not only the person she loved most but also her half-sister with whom she had just made peace.
She clasped her hands together and prayed softly that they would come out safely, they must come out safely.
Suddenly, the door to the operating room opened, and a nurse rushed out with a panicked expression. Yan Luoxi immediately stood up. The nurse saw her, "Are you type B blood? The patient has lost too much blood, and there is an urgent shortage of type B blood in the blood bank. The patient must receive a blood transfusion immediately."
Yan Luoxi nodded vigorously, "Yes, I am type B blood, I can donate blood."
