The Lord Mayor Falls in Love with Me

Chapter 323 A Bolt from the Blue

Chance said again, "The rate of negative Rh blood type is less than 3 out of 10,000 among ordinary

people, which is very rare and precious. So my hospital has a small amount of supply." Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Generally, any hospital didn't have this type of blood in stock.

The implication of it was that there was almost no chance for Joey's blood type similar to Allen's.

Joey insisted, "Draw my blood for a blood test and after this process, everything will be clear."

If her blood type was confirmed to be the same as that of Allen, then she could save him successfully

before Martha came. The earlier she transfused the blood to Allen, the less dangerous he would be.

Chance didn't know what Joey was thinking about. He thought Joey was so concerned about Allen that

she got dull. Even if she knew it was impossible to realize it, she still did it.

Only Fiona, who stayed beside her, saw the firmness from Joey's eyes. It was absolutely not because

of care that resulted in chaos and he was sure about that.

When the blood test results came out, it was really out of Joey's expectation. Her blood type was

ordinary O, which was completely different from Allen's.

Joey fell silent. Was there such a big difference between her "half-brother" and her?

As Chance intended to go to the emergency room again, Joey hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Why

is Allen's nose bleeding? Why does the blood flow out so much? Does he get any diseases?"

As they arrived, Chance knew Allen should be transfused negative RH blood without any check. So we

could imagine that Chance had already known Allen's condition and that it wasn't the first time for Allen

to come to the hospital.

Chance said, "Don't you know that Allen had a medical history?"

"Medical history?"

Joey's heart beat fiercely, "About what?"

"At the age of four, Allen was found to have a chronic blood disease. But his blood type was so special

that there was no suitable bone marrow until my aunt gave birth to Martha so that Allen was saved. At

that time, the surgery was a success but now it seems that his disease has had an implication for

relapse. Of course, we should wait for the inspection report for sure."

Chance said honestly.

After hearing about it, Joey felt a bolt from the blue. She shivered and almost fell onto the ground.

Chance hurriedly stretched out his hands and intended to hold Joey.

"Joey..."

But Fiona took that step first and blocked Chance's hands quickly.

At the moment, Joey didn't have energy to be aware of these stuffs. She was startled. She had never

known Allen had such a terrible disease. He had never mentioned it to her so that she always thought

he was very strong and he could afford whatever she had said. Was the relapse related to her previous

leave without telling him, and the cat-and-mouse games with him these days as well as making a

rupture with him?

Joey couldn't imagine it.

Chance saw Joey looking pale and nearly collapsed so he knew that he couldn't go on saying anything.

Then he sighed lightly, turning around and going to the emergency room.

Although Allen had already broken with him half a month ago, he was guilty in his heart about making

her fetus die. So he didn't blame Allen. Now Allen was in danger and he would naturally go all out.

They didn't reach the point where they had to tear at each other.

As soon as Chance went away, Fiona gently caressed Joey's back and said in a soft voice, "Don't be

sad, Joey. Chance had said that the truth would be revealed after reports were coming out. Perhaps his

nose was bleeding normally."

"Really?"

Joey couldn't help but feel the hope. Although she knew Fiona just comforted her, Joey was still willing

to believe this possibility.

In the face of the disease, people would always hope that there was a miracle in this world.

Fiona nodded, "He will be alright for sure."

Immediately, Fiona blinked his eyes and looked at Joey, asked about another topic, "I want to ask if you

have something not to tell me, Joey. Just now you didn't know about your own blood type but you

seemed to be quite sure that you could transfuse your blood to Allen. What happens between you and

Allen? Is that what's weighing on your mind these days? Tell me the truth."

"I..."

Joey held her head sadly. Fiona's words really hit her heart. Since she knew the truth on that day, she

had always been carrying burdens on her shoulder. George Charles, Samantha and even Allen didn't

know about it. She was really tired. Really really tired!

At the moment, Joey felt unprecedentedly vulnerable when looking at the Fiona's clear eyes with

confused, learning that Allen was likely to have a relapse and feeling it hard to tell whether Allen would

survive or die. She suddenly wanted to tell Fiona about the truth even she knew that Fiona couldn't

help her. But at least she could share it with someone and she didn't have to hold it by herself in panic.

So Joey told it to Fiona with simple words on and off.

After hearing her words, Fiona got completely shocked. After a while, he said, "No wonder why you

asked me to take Sammy to the hospital to have a general examination. It was because … So Allen

doesn't know about it, does he?"