Chapter 388
Hanson looked Vania in the eyes and announced his support. "No matter what it is, as long as it is what
you want to do, I''ll forever be on your side."
He made it clear that she could do whatever she wanted without having to hold back because of him.
Vania saw the steadfast look in Hanson''s eyes, and her face crumpled. Just as she was about to
speak, a doctor came out of the operating theater.
Once she saw the doctor, she hurried over in a panic and grabbed the doctor''s sleeve. "Doctor, how''s
my son?"
Her eyes were fraught with anxiety.
The doctor was also rather concerned. He frowned and said, "Your son has been fed with sleeping
drugs, so you could say he''s asleep right now. He''ll be able to wake up once the drugs are gone from
his system."
Vania exhaled in relief once she heard what the doctor said. It was just sleeping drugs after all. She
had given herself a terrible fright earlier.
She looked at the doctor expectantly. "In that case, when will my son be waking up?"
The doctor looked at Vania and exined a little helplessly, "Ms. Greyson, your son has O-negative
blood which is already rare, and furthermore, he has a rare blood disorder where he is at great risk of
drug poisoning when ingesting sleeping medication, especially at such high doses."
Drug poisoning? Vania''s heart caught in her throat once more. "Is there an antidote?"
For some reason, the image of Jude, colorless and with his eyes closed, shed across her mind. She
assumed the worst.
The doctor said, "Your son''s life is not in danger. However, we''ll need to run a series of tests to
determine when he''ll wake up."
"Why aren''t you running the tests now then?" Vania asked in heightened anxiety.
Once she heard that Jude''s life was not in danger, her heart settled back down, but now she was
anxious to know what was happening to his body.
Hanson could tell that the doctor was put in a tough spot. "Just go ahead and tell us what your
concerns are."
The doctor paused to find the right words to exin the situation. "President Luke, these tests are
dangerous and there is a high possibility that the patient might bleed out quite a bit. This is why we
need to warn Ms. Greyson first."
"I can give my blood to him." Vania stuck her arm out at once. She was willing to give her life to Jude,
let alone a little bit of blood.
However, the doctor shook his head.
"Don''t hesitate. Just tell us straight." Hanson deduced that the doctor was afraid to tell them something.
Since Hanson spelled it out like that, the doctor got straight to the point. "Ms. Greyson, you and your
son do not have the same blood type, so it won''t be of any help if we took your blood."
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Vania was shocked. What did the doctor mean when he said that they were not of the same blood
type? Were they not rted?
"My son and I…" Vania attempted to ask.
The doctor figured out what she was thinking. "Oh, your son takes after his father''s blood type, so it''s
best if we can get the father toe."
So that''s what he meant, Vania thought to herself. Her eyes dimmed once she heard what the doctor
said, and she did not know how to respond.
After a long pause, she asked in a low voice, "Is that the only way?"
The doctor nodded. "The only way to treat this kind of poisoning is to extract the blood and cleanse it
before putting it back into the system, but while this is happening, we have to give the patient a blood
transfusion as well. Otherwise, the patient''s condition will be very dire if he loses too much blood.
However, as your son''s blood type is rare, we don''t have any supply of it left in our blood bank."