A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 213

Chapter 213 Dakota Donates Blood Darlene’s gaze remained fixed on the unconscious man. After a long while, she shook her head. “He hasn’t woken up yet. The doctor said that he is still in danger. I can’t leave.”

Nathen did not want to wait any longer. With Gustave’s current situation, it was really hard to say whether he could survive. Darlene’s body was already on the decline. Once something really happened to him, if she faced Gustave’s death, she would not be able to hold on before the heart transplant. Moreover, even after the heart transplant, it would still take a long period of recovery and rejection. It was very difficult to get through, and she could not be stimulated. during that period. “With doctors here, you can’t do anything even if you stay.” Nathen tried to persuade her.

“But there is only one suitable heart. Once the donator dies, his heart has to be transplanted to you within an hour. There is not much time to waste.” Darlene did not say anything for a moment. How could she not know that time was precious in a heart transplant operation? With her current condition, it was impossible to find a second suitable heart. However, Gustave’s condition was currently uncertain, and he had a car accident. because of her. If she left him at this juncture, she couldn’t convince herself easily. Nathen approached her and patted her shoulder. “Darlene, if you leave, Mr. Walpole might be able to survive. “Perhaps in a few days, you will be able to come back here with an intact heart and see that Mr. Walpole has already woken up. “But if you give up this opportunity, your life may have only one month left. Even if Mr. Walpole wakes up, how long can you stay by his side?” Darlene looked up at him. Her voice trembled. “I’m just afraid that after I leave…” Nathen interrupted her, “Believe in doctors and believe in Mr. Walpole’s endurance. He will definitely be able to make it. There are so many experts and doctors, and they will not give up on him no matter what. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

“Besides, you are also injured. Why don’t you go and have a good rest first to prevent any unexpected situations from occurring? We will go to Lancaster tomorrow.” In the end, Darlene could only agree. “Okay, I will stay here tonight and go to Lancaster tomorrow. Will it delay your work if you go with me?” “No!” Nathen simply said this word.

He thought that his grandfather had just gone abroad with Leana for a few days. He had originally agreed that he would go over when he finished his work these days. At least for the next week, Martin and Leana were not in America. He closed the case folder in his hand. “Then I will go out first. You should also have a good rest. There is a bed beside you. You stay here. Later, I will ask the doctor to treat your injuries. I will go to Lancaster with you tomorrow.” Darlene nodded. “Okay, thank you.”. Nathen left the ward first. Just as he went out, Leana called. He picked up the phone, and Leana’s somewhat puzzled voice came over. “Nathen, are you at home? Find me my ID card. It was clearly in my bag, but I didn’t see it when I landed here.” Nathen had always been extremely calm. At this moment, when he heard her voice, he couldn’t help but speak with a trembling voice, “I forgot to tell you. I went back last night and saw that your ID card was thrown on the coffee table in the living room.”

Leana cried bitterly, “My memory betrayed me. It must be that when I left last night, I took out the things in my bag and checked them. On the contrary, I dropped my ID card. Forget it, forget it. Anyway, I will be back in a few days. There is nothing I can do.” As she was about to hang up the phone, Nathen spoke again, “Your birthday is coming next month. What gift do you want?”

She was silent for a long time before she laughed in disbelief. “No way. Do you still remember to prepare a gift for me? What’s going on? I have taken care of you for so many years. You finally know how to be grateful.” Nathen replied, “Then forget it.” She hurriedly replied, “No! Let me make a choice. I’ll send you a list. Is it okay to ask for a few more? Ah, ten or so isn’t too much, right?” Nathen’s hand that was holding the phone trembled as he replied, “Okay.”

She was still smiling and hung up the phone. Nathen stood still and looked back at the closed door behind him. He was really afraid that he would go back on his words. In the ward, a nurse went in and said that Darlene should also be put on a drip and take some medicine.

Although she temporarily checked her and found that there were no internal injuries, she still needed health care. Darlene lay down on the bed by the side and waited for the nurse to put her on a drip. After the nurse went out, the room went quiet, and she was also a little sleepy. When she was about to fall asleep, she heard a straight sound, and it seemed that something was wrong.

When she realized what was wrong, she suddenly woke up and heard the constant and orderly “beep” sound turn into one without any interval. She was instantly alerted and hurriedly looked at the heart rate monitor beside Gustave. She saw that the fluctuation of the line quickly became smaller, and it became straight. Darlene panicked for a moment. Her face went pale in fear. When she got out of bed, she did not wear slippers. The intravenous syringe in her hand was directly pulled off. She tried to call for help but found that she could not make a sound. She stumbled out of the ward with bare feet. When she opened the door, the bodyguard who was guarding Gustave outside immediately noticed her.. The bodyguard saw that she looked abnormal and quickly entered the ward. Then he pressed the bell and shouted, “Doctor! Nurse!” A large group of doctors and nurses quickly rushed in. Cassius, who was still resting in the lounge, quickly rushed over with a dark face. He angrily asked Darlene, “Who allowed you to enter my son’s ward? It’s you! It’s you again!” Cassius pushed Darlene when he was in a hurry to go in. Darlene’s whole mind went blank as she directly fell to the ground. She heard the doctors inside anxiously say, “No more breathing.” She felt a sharp pain in her heart. When Nathen rushed over and took her to the ward next door, she had

already vomited blood and fallen into a coma again. Nathen urgently ordered the nurse who followed in, “Quick, prepare to match her blood type. She needs a blood transfusion.” The commotion propelled Dakota, who was taking care of Lucian, to come out. When the nurse called the blood bank in a hurry to confirm that there was still Rh-negative blood left, Dakota had already rolled up her sleeves and gone over. “Quick, use mine. Didn’t you check on me last time? I can donate blood to Darlene.” The nurse flipped through the records and immediately got someone else to bring Dakota to the bloodletting room.