Blood Saya Novels & Stories

Dad asked. "We have removed a bullet. It didn't damage any vital organs. But he has lost so much blood and he needs a blood transfusion. We only have a limited amount of B (-) blood in our blood bank. It's a rare blood group and we recently treated an accident patient who had same blood group. Do any of you have same blood group? Or any of you are related to him biologically?" Doctor asked us. I sat down on the chair feeling my head spin after what doctor told us.

"How's he doing, doctor? Is he fine? Will he be alright?" "Calm down ma'am. He'll be alright. For now, he's stable," the doctor said. "The only thing is that we need to do a blood transfusion and we don't have his blood type in our blood bank here in Bana. It's a small city, you know." "I can donate mine," she interrupted him before he could say another word." "We've run a test for your son and his blood group is one which is not very common. O-. I've seen very few people with that blood group."

Doctor Welsh: Mr Smith, your daughter is still in a bad condition and she's losing a lot of blood, Her blood group is O and She'll need a blood transfusion from someone with the same blood group as hers Mr Smith: Oh no, my blood group is B Blair: Mine too Austin: Mine is A, I can't donate to her. Mr Smith: (To Doctor Welsh) But don't you have the blood group O in your blood bank? Doctor Welsh: I'm afraid not, we're out of blood group O... If you don't find someone who can donate to her on time then.... Mr Smith: (quivering) Then what? Doctor Welsh: She might not make it (He goes into a ward) Mr Smith: (he falls on the floor crying) What am I going to do now? Blair: Mr Smith, get up, Crying a

he ordered. I took the glass from him and sniffed it. To me, blood used to have an iron-like scent and nothing else. Now, I could smell something sweet, delicate, and even flowery. I knew that it was the blood of a woman in her early twenties. How the hell did I know that? And, more importantly, how did Sariel get a young woman's blood in his safe?! I looked at him with question marks in my eyes. He snorted. "Don't worry too much. It's from the blood bank. It's A+. Just give it a try." He shrugged, urging me to take a sip.

I stood up. “Did you go for a blood test to see if you have the same blood type as the patient? The patient has hemophilia, excessive bleeding from the nose. Now the patient is anemic, a rare blood type!" Oh my god, it's rare blood. Simon, why didn't you tell me you have a rare blood type.

“I’m not going anywhere with you, Santino, and that’s the end of this discussion.” *** A few hours later, Doctor Bailey came over with a clipboard, and he sighed before he briefed us. My chest tightened, and I unintentionally grabbed Santino’s hand, squeezing it. “We did some tests, and the boy is experiencing anemia. His body has fewer red blood cells than it should, which may prevent hemoglobin from transporting oxygen to his tissues and organs. To avoid complications, he needs a blood transfusion. Urgently.” “Oh God,” I breathed. “What do we do?”

Bryan replied. After that Zara came out of the bathroom. "What is it?" she asked. "Sit down first. Don't be like that debt collector." replied Bryan. Zara also follows Bryan's orders. She then sat on Bryan's right. "What is it?" she repeated. Bryan took a deep breath. "It's about Alina." replied Bryan. "Is Alina sober?" asked Zara again. Bryan shook his head. "Not yet. Right now his heart is very weak. That's because his blood supply is very lacking. The medical team is in need of a donor who has blood type AB, a very rare type." replied Bryan.

A doctor in scrubs stepped out, looking about the waiting room. "Relatives of Sansa Wolfe?" I rushed over. "Yes. That’s me. What’s going on?" "She’s lost a tremendous amount of blood. The bullet missed her heart, but it tore through vital tissue. She’s unconscious. We need to do an immediate transfusion." "Take my blood." I said, without hesitation. "We’ll check if you’re a match. Come with me."

I said to the doctor. "We'll try our best, Mr Robinson. The patients have lost too much blood. We need to do blood transfusion. She got a severe wound on her head. We need to take her in the emergency ward now. " he told me "What is her blood type?" one of the nurses asked. "She is O positive. " Sana replied. "But currently, that blood is not available in the blood bank. We need someone who can give her blood." He said. "I have the same blood, doctor. I'll give my blood to her." Sana said.

“What happened?” “I don’t know,” I said, my throat tight. “I found him at home. There was… blood. A lot of it. A doctor is here, he’s stabilizing him, but Jay needs blood, and fast. His type is O-negative.” Another pause. This time, her voice broke slightly. “I’m O-negative.”