An old grandmother's leg was injured, and she was bleeding profusely. The nurse roughly checked her and said, "This patient is in a very dangerous state. She has other illnesses and might need a blood transfusion. She won't even be able to survive the trip down the mountain. Her current health just won't do."
"What's her blood type?" Lin Yu asked.
"AB," the nurse said.
"Let me donate my blood. I have the same blood type." Ning Nuo rolled up her sleeve.
Lin Yu asked the nurse as he planned to donate his own blood. He had already donated once just now, but he didn't expect that his blood type wasn't suitable. However, Ning Nuo was a match.
Seeing that he was about to stop her, Ning Nuo said, "It's okay. I'm strong and healthy. It's not a problem for me to donate once. Besides, it's almost time for us to go down."
It was almost midnight, and she and Lin Yu had been walking around for more than ten hours.
