Blood Group Donor And Receiver Chart Novels & Stories

, I asked him. "Miss, they have lost a lot of blood. We need blood donors.", he said. I know Dhara's blood group is B+ve and Shreya's is O+ve. "You can take my blood. Dhara's and mine are same blood. I will check for O+ve donors.", I said. "Ok, be fast. We don't have much time.", he said. Kirush Bhai came at that time. I just broke down when I saw him. Whatever I kept within came out in the form of tears. I hugged him.

he told the family. “Then what are you waiting for, doctor, start the damn blood transfusion!” Charlotte yelled in anger. “Well ma’am, the victim’s blood type is O negative and we are out of it in the blood bank,” he revealed to the family. “What nonsense are you saying to us!” Charlotte exclaimed. “We donate a lot to this hospital and you’re telling me that you don’t even have blood?” “Mom calm down!'' Clark said to Charlotte as he wrapped his hand around her shoulder. “My blood group is O negative,” he informed the doctor.

Ma’am Serena wailed. “Then supply the blood, I will donate every ounce of blood in my body if I have to, just safe her please.” I begged desperately. He pinched the bridge of his nose and continued. “Well, that’s the complication, Miss Becca’s blood type is extremely rare, she is AB positive but has the antigen D. Not just any kind of blood can be given to her, because of the Rhesus factor present in her blood, only her father or his relatives blood would be compatible with hers.”

“Ma’am we are speaking from the Memorial Hospital. You come here for your regular check-ups, right?” “That’s right. But my next check-up isn’t due for about a month.” “I know ma’am. This isn’t about the checkup. Actually, we have an urgent need for AB-negative blood for a patient here and we are out of supply. We keep a database of the general information of our customers and you are the only one in the area with this blood group. Do you think you could come here and we could do a checkup after which you can donate some of yours? It would be a great help.”

The doctor supplied. “No!” Fred screamed. “She’ll be fine.” “Then we better get that blood. It’s a rare group and only the person who shares that blood group can supply to the patient. Do you know anyone who is B+?” Fred shook his head painfully. He was O- and if he had his way, he would drain all the blood in his system to save Sylvia.” “I know someone!” Eleanor blurted. Fred had stars in his eyes while the doctor smiled. Fred hurried toward Eleanor after pulling out his phone. “Can you give me the person’s contact? We need them here right now and they can mention any amount in the world. I’ll pay.”

Alvaro was about to call his subordinates when a panicked voice screamed. “Dashon’s blood group is AB negative!” I spun on my heels and saw Sabrina’s worried figure. Her tear-stricken face was darkened with the horrors of death. “Xavion has the same blood group as Dashon. Offer him a good deal, he will agree to donate blood.”

“Oh—yes, Mr. McKenzie, I’m sorry for not clarifying sooner. Liam’s condition is still critical, but stable. We’re monitoring the internal swelling and the concussion. What I meant by unexpected was related to the bloodwork.” Monica narrowed her gaze. “What kind of unexpected?” The doctor looked directly at Charles now. “Your blood type is O-negative, correct?” “Yes.” “And Liam’s is AB-positive.” Charles blinked. “So?” “I’m afraid… those two blood types are incompatible, even for a biological parent and child. We double-checked using DNA markers to determine whether your blood could be used in an emergency transfusion.” He paused—just a beat too long. Charles sat up straighter. “And?”

“Is this about money?” When the doctor explained, Nico wanted to grab the doctor and bang her head on the wall. The thought of Xoey in his arms held him back. “No, sir. The patient’s blood type is RH-null. It is the rarest blood type in the world. The database showed that this particular blood group only has nine active donors worldwide. At present, we do not have it in the bank. I am sorry." She looked contrite, but no amount of apology could save Kara's life, it seemed.

I blinked at him. "What do you mean?" "The blood," he said as he pulled out a vial of AB. The black ink on the vial read Rh-negative, and I felt myself salivate at the look of it. "This blood type is very rare in human society. It's also delicious for us, well, not as tasty as yours. More importantly, it's from a healthy and energetic human donor. You would love it once you tried."

“Why am I only finding this out now?” He nodded gently. “Yes. Blood types aren’t only A, B, AB, or O. There’s also the Rh factor—positive or negative. Joshua’s Rh is negative, which is extremely rare here. If your blood is O negative, then yes—you could donate to him.” “Test me.” Althea thrust out her hand, her voice trembling but firm. “Check if my blood type matches Josh’s.” “This is only a precaution,” the doctor explained gently. “The patient’s condition requires a large amount of blood. Could you also help us search for other potential donors with the same type?”