Novel Full Chapter 1890 - 1900: The Patient Is Out of Danger
Chapter 1890: Chapter 1900: The Patient Is Out of Danger
Enna Clark looked at her tired appearance, both worried and distressed, and said, "Are you silly? There’s nothing to thank me for. If you have to thank me for this, then I should have thanked you every day for the past few years. Let’s not say words like these between us. Besides, Adam is also Baron Lawrence’s friend; he will definitely help. Don’t worry. I’ll go make a call right away."
After speaking, she hurriedly went out to make a call.
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Baron Lawrence always acts swiftly and decisively!
In less than 15 minutes, the hospital received a call from the military district saying a helicopter had been dispatched to transport the RH negative blood from the Capital City Blood Bank.
The helicopter would take at most 40 minutes to deliver it.
With sufficient blood supplies as backup, the doctors in the operating room could finally proceed with the surgery without worry.
But before the blood arrived, they still needed to rely on drawing blood from Olivia Lewis for support.
Generally, an adult should ideally only donate 200CC of blood at a time. But in this special situation, and with Olivia’s insistence, she was drawn twice the normal blood donation amount before the blood samples arrived.
After she was done, when Enna helped her out, Olivia’s steps were unsteady.
Previously, who knows what Enna said to Mrs. Sinclair, but this time when Mrs. Sinclair saw her come out, she didn’t react harshly. Instead, she glanced at her with a complicated expression and then pursed her lips as if Olivia didn’t exist.
Adam Sinclair’s surgery lasted a full 3 hours.
The light in the surgery room finally changed from red to green.
Immediately afterward, the doors of the operating room, which had been tightly closed for three hours, opened, and medical staff came out one after another.
Mrs. Sinclair immediately went up and asked in a deep voice, "How is my son?"
The chief surgeon removed his mask and tossed his blood-stained gloves into a nearby trash can, saying tiredly, "The patient is out of danger, and the wound on his thigh has been stopped and sutured. As long as he rests for a while, he should recover fully."
His gaze glanced at Olivia Lewis, and his frown relaxed slightly as he said to Mrs. Sinclair, "Thanks to Ms. Lewis, the surgery wasn’t delayed. Fortunately, Ms. Lewis also has ’panda blood’; otherwise, even with the helicopter, it would’ve been too late to transfer blood from the Capital City."
Mrs. Sinclair mumbled a response, acknowledging the situation.
Inside, caregivers pushed out the man who had just undergone surgery. The man’s side face was pale yet handsome, eyes tightly shut, but there was still a bit of color on his lips, making him look less frightening than at first glance—just like he was merely asleep.
Enna Clark approached Mrs. Sinclair with a gentle smile and said, "Young Master Sinclair is fine now, Madam can rest assured. Besides, Madam hasn’t had dinner yet, right? Would you like to join me for dinner? I happen to want to eat something too."
Mrs. Sinclair knew full well that Enna Clark wanted to create an opportunity for Olivia Lewis, but recalling Enna’s identity and her words earlier, she hesitated, her peripheral vision sweeping past the silent person beside her, noticing the bandage on her wrist—somehow, she agreed, "Of course, I’d be honored."
After saying this, she instructed Adam’s secretary beside her, "Keep an eye on your President Sinclair and take good care of him."
"Yes, Madam."
Whether Mrs. Sinclair forgot or for some other reason, she didn’t explicitly forbid Olivia from seeing Adam, and she turned to follow Enna Clark away...