"B-type isn't an option. Our blood bank has a small supply of O-type left. The hospital policy dictates that family members need to donate blood when a patient requires a transfusion." The doctor stated, pulling Thalassa out of her thoughts.
Thalassa nodded hastily.
After signing the surgical consent form, she immediately set off to donate blood. The doctor, meanwhile, retreated into the operating room.
Having donated blood, Thalassa returned to the waiting area outside the surgical suite.
After about an hour, the operation room doors swung open. The doctor, masked and gloved, emerged.
Thalassa quickly approached him. "How is he?"
"Stable. We managed to stop the bleeding in time, and there were no critical injuries. We've put in a few stitches, so he's only got a minor concussion now. He'll need some time to rest and recover." The doctor responded.
Thalassa's heart, which had been living in her throat, finally settled.
No major complications. That was good.
Thalassa accompanied the doctor as they escorted Bruce to his room. Due to the anesthesia, Bruce was still unconscious.
After locating his phone, Thalassa used his hand to unlock the device, found his wife's contact, and placed a call.
She informed her that Bruce was hospitalized and asked her to come immediately.
Throughout the call, the woman on the other end kept questioning who she was. Thalassa only told her that she was a nurse.
After waiting for a while, Thalassa saw a woman rushing out of the lift. Her hair was a frazzled mess as she headed straight for Bruce's room.
That must be Bruce's wife.
Thalassa followed and watched from the doorway as the woman bent over Bruce with a mix of surprise and worry in her voice. "Bruce, is that really you? What happened?"
Seeing that it was indeed Bruce's wife, Thalassa quietly left the hospital.
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