Phoebe didn''t have time to bicker with Mason. She snatched the surgery consent form and bolted to the elevator, heading back to the ER where the nurse was pacing like a cat on a hot tin roof. "Why the heck are you sote?? Don''t you get the patient''s in bad shape?" the nurse snapped as she rushed into the OR.


    The door swung shut, leaving the hallway dead silent.


    Phoebe wiped her face with her hand, pulling out her phone to call Theodore. But before she could dial, the ER door flew open again, and the nurse was back.


    "The patient''s bleeding out and needs A-negative blood. Our blood bank''s out of stock. It''ll take at least an hour to get it from the blood center, and the patient can''t wait. Do any of the patient''s rtives have A-negative blood?" the nurse asked, her voice urgent.


    Phoebe''s mind was spinning. "You mean a rare blood type?"@@novelbin@@


    "Yeah, get in touch with her rtives for a blood test, quick. Time''s ticking," the nurse urged.


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