The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 1778

Suddenly, the door to the emergency room opened. The attending doctor, dressed in a white gown, came out. Then Essa hurriedly walked towards the doctor. Before she could speak, the doctor said, "Which one of your blood types is O? Right now, the patient urgently needs type O blood. The patient is bleeding profusely, so he needs an emergency blood transfusion, but there is no blood in the hospital blood bank."

Essa was stunned. Her blood type was A, and so was her mother’s. What should she do?

The blood bank was unexpectedly out of blood as well. Essa reached out to hold her forehead, only to feel a splitting headache

that seemed like it was going to explode.

"Draw my blood. I have..." Jazz, who had been staying quiet, stood up and spoke.

The doctor could not help but look happy and let Jazz go with him. Looking at the two men leaving, Essa moved her mouth. At that moment, she felt very touched.

Because Essa's brother was bleeding profusely, the doctor had to draw a lot of blood from Jazz. The doctor first drew 800cc's blood from Jazz and was going to stop. If the doctor continued to draw more blood, he was afraid that Jazz would not be able to handle it.

Jazz said, "Keep drawing!"

The doctor knew that there was not enough blood. However, if the doctor continued to draw more blood from Jazz, he was afraid that it would do damage to Jazz’s body, so the doctor was a little hesitant.

"I am aware of my health condition. If my body can't take it, I will call out to stop!" His eyes were fierce, making it impossible to look straight at him.

Jazz seemed to be born with prestige. The doctor paused and continued to start drawing blood.

The doctor did not stop drawing blood until he had drawn as much as a person could take. Jazz's face and lips were pale and bloodless.

Essa held Jazz up and looked deeply at him. "Thanks."

"Say it twice. Louder..." He braced himself to look casual and deliberately teased Essa by saying so.

Essa and her mother then accompanied Winston to the hospital ward, and it was only after everything had settled that Essa realized that Jazz had not come. She told her mom and rushed out to look for Jazz.

There was no one outside the operating room. She anxiously asked the nurses who were walking around and told them what Jazz looked like.

Jazz was too handsome and easy to recognize. No sooner had Essa finished describing Jazz than the nurses said they had seen him faint in front of the operating room and that he was in the hospital ward.

Essa asked the nurse for the ward number. She then went in and saw that Jazz was lying on the bed and was receiving fluids.

The doctor came over to change Jazz's IV. Essa then asked the doctor if Jazz's condition was serious. Because the doctor had drawn too much blood from Jazz, which was more than a normal person could handle, Jazz had to get some rest.

Essa called her mother again and decided to stay in Jazz's ward to take care of him.

Without Jazz, she would not have made it to the hospital in time. Without Jazz, Winston wouldn't have gotten out of danger, so Jazz was the hero of the night!