Rhnull Blood Group Novels & Stories

Each extraction was brutal, a little surgery on living flesh, Blood—thicker and darker—welled up in the neat holes punctured into his collarbone and ribs. It pooled in the hollows, dark and thick, staining the whiteness of his skin and the cold surface beneath him. Don’s agonized sounds, a guttural growl mixed with muffled shouts, filled the room, echoing off the sterile walls like a grim symphony. “Grr, Grr, Grr,” he rasped, voice strained and trembling, as if fighting against an unseen force clawing him from within.

“The problem is we don't have her blood type in our blood bank. She has a very rare blood type. Rh-Null. It is so rare that less than a hundred people carry it in the whole world. We don't have the arrangement for it.” That bitch must be useful for something. “Susan. Get that bitch to do something useful for once in her life. She caused this after all.” “Miss Rohan has lost a lot of blood as well, but it is of no use. We tested her blood just to see if there was any way we could work around their situation, but there wasn't. She does not have the same blood type at all.” Neither did Maxwell as well. “How is that even possible? She is her mother.” Maxwell said in confusion.

Dr Gina immediately turned to face her with a raised eyebrow for her to go on. "Doctor, the haemorrhage isn't getting any better, and there's a bigger problem with the transfusion." The nurse gulped. "What's that?" "It's rh-null." The doctor sighed in frustration. "Now where the hell do we find rh-null blood for the transfusion?" She almost yelled. "I've got rh-null blood, I can donate." Belle piped in.

"She lost so much blood and we couldn't find her blood type to the hospital because her blood type is the rarest one... I did my best to find the blood..." My heart was filled with joy. "You can use my blood. I can donate my blood for my daughter so that you can start the operation." I smiled at the doctor while still having tears in my eyes. "You have the blood type AB which is not the same as your daughter," she interrupted me so that my chest started heaving. "Your daughter has Rh-null blood type which is specifically the world's rarest blood type and I think, Mr. Warren." She looked me in the eyes and I immediately understood what he wanted to say. "I think you finally need to say it."

I asked immediately. Nicky glared at me but I ignored him. "She lost lots of blood, Sir..." answered the Doctor. For some reason, his facial expression was anxious. "She needs blood transfusion asap" "Then do it!!" I shouted. "That's the problem, Sir. My wife's blood type is RH negative and there is no such type in our stock or in any blood bank in the world! Sir, that's the rarest blood type in the world." "What?! Rarest?! How rare is that and---"

Chapter 344 Before the blackout The operating room: “We have a female approximately in her late forties to early fifties, gunshot wound to the chest. She's lost a lot of blood, do we know her blood type yet?” “Yes, doctor her siblings said her blood type is Rh-null, and none of her siblings is a match, and her sons don't have the same blood type.” “Shit do we have any in this god forsaken hospital. It never fails that something always happens at the end of my shift, so I shouldn't be shocked that my patient has Rh-null blood type, the rarest blood type that can't even use the universal blood type.” The doctor said as he and his team cut away her clothes to expose her wound. “Doctor the blood

Roseanne informed him. Nicholas promptly responded, “I have AB negative blood group. Please take mine.” “Sir, have you consumed alcohol in the past few hours?” The nurse made necessary inquiries, and Nicholas felt a surge of gratitude that his mother had disposed of that alcohol. He accompanied the nurse to donate blood. While the nurse drew his blood, another one arrived with further information, “Doctor Andrea was consulting other blood banks. Given that this blood group is quite rare, we weren't expecting to get it this soon.”

When she ran outside, she heard the man’s magnetic and cold voice that was tinged with panic and helplessness. “She must be saved, at all costs!” The doctor in front of the man spoke with difficulty, “Ms. Quade has lost too much blood. Her RH-null blood type is extremely rare, and we currently don’t have this blood stored in our hospital’s blood bank…” Nicole blinked and somehow walked over. She said, “I can donate blood.”

“Then give it to him. Why are you standing here talking to me? Don't you buy blood for these situations? We even have a reserve, if I remember correctly. Use the supply!” “We tried,” Vance says, his voice dropping an octave. “But Odin’s blood is… extraordinary. He has a rare sub-type—a Rh-null variant. It’s what we call ‘Golden Blood.’ The universal O-Negative supply would cause a fatal hemolytic reaction. He can only receive blood from someone with the exact same rare markers.” I freeze, the room suddenly feeling five degrees colder. “We attempted to pull from the Thorne Family Reserve—the units stored for your sons and your late husband. But the cross-match was a disaster. Not only did the

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."