Chapter 385: We Have a Deep Connection
“Elizabeth, are you okay?” Frederick quickly helped Elizabeth to a nearby chair so she could sit.
“I’m fine,” Elizabeth shook her head and smiled bitterly. “I never thought, having been powerful and influential in Kingstown for most of my life, that I couldn’t even get blood for my granddaughter.”
After saying that, Elizabeth looked up at the emergency room with its red light on. “Claire, no matter what, you must survive. If something happens to you, what should I do?”
“Elizabeth, don’t worry. Claire is a lucky person, and she will be fine,” Frederick comforted her.
At that moment, Elizabeth’s cell phone suddenly rang again. She received messages:
[Elizabeth, I may not be able to help you, but I can ask around. I remember that a long time ago, while interviewing, I met a patient with a rare blood type.]
[That interview had a profound impact on me, and I founded a special blood rescue association afterward. However, there weren’t many people with rare blood types, so the association eventually stopped functioning.]
[But I still have some people’s contact information. I’ll ask them for you now. Don’t worry.]
The messages came from a reporter who had interviewed Elizabeth many years ago. When Elizabeth saw the messages, tears welled up in her eyes. She replied: [Okay, okay, thank you so much.]
Not long after she replied, the reporter called. “Oh, you’re lucky, Elizabeth. I said the same thing when I interviewed you when I was young, right? Look, I just called them, and one of them happened to work in a hospital.”
“He said that although the hospital’s blood bank didn’t have this kind of blood, they had a registered donor with Rh-negative blood. I will send you the donor’s phone number and address now.”
“Okay, I won’t take up more of your time. Contact him. When we have time another day, we can meet up and have a good chat.”
The female reporter on the phone sounded very excited.
“Okay, thank you, thank you…” Elizabeth nodded heavily and kept expressing her gratitude.
After she hung up the phone, she hurriedly called the doctor and sent him the address.
Finally, in less than half an hour, the donor arrived.
Meanwhile, Claire had been pushed out of the emergency room by the doctor.
“Madam, Sir, although the patient didn’t get a blood transfusion, her condition is still okay. You…” The doctor had just walked up to Frederick and Elizabeth and hadn’t finished speaking when an old man hurried over.
He asked, “It’s you who needs Rh-negative blood, right?”
“Yes,” Elizabeth quickly responded upon hearing this, but she never expected that when she turned around, she would see such a familiar face.
She asked, “Is it you?”
The donor was none other than Ezra Titan from the Titan family, which had surpassed the Prescott family four years ago to become the richest family in Kingstown. Ezra and Elizabeth had been in a relationship when they were young. Elizabeth almost married Ezra.
“Yeah, I didn’t expect it to be you.” Ezra couldn’t help but frown.
“Elizabeth, no matter what, saving Claire is the most important thing now.” Frederick noticed the unusual relationship between Elizabeth and Ezra.
“Yes. Ezra, no matter what happened between us, I am still very grateful to you for coming to save my granddaughter today.” Elizabeth nodded and bowed to Ezra.
“Elizabeth, you don’t have to be polite to me. Now that I’m here, I will definitely save her.” Only then did Ezra realize that the person to be rescued was Elizabeth’s granddaughter. Seeing Claire lying on the bed, he was even more surprised. “Claire?”
“Grandpa, do you know her?” At this time, Henry, Ezra’s eldest grandson who followed him here, asked.
“Haha, it seems like this girl and I have a deep connection!” Ezra looked at Claire, who was still unconscious on the bed, and spoke earnestly, his eyes full of kindness and tenderness.