Still Loving You Nonetheless

Chapter 1310

The hope that Josiah finally ignited was extinguished little by little.

Nia has been sick a few years ago, and her health is not very good. To draw blood from her was to simply kill her.

Seeing that his face was not right, the doctor quickly explained, " I'm sorry, Mister Josiah. At the moment, all I can think of is Nia,

and...Miss Meredith is in critical condition."

"How much blood do you need?"

"At least 800 milliliters," the doctor said.

"No, Nia can't stand it." Josiah grabbed the clothes on the doctor's chest and roared angrily, "Think of another way, think of

something else! Think about it!"

The doctor froze with fright.

If he could think of a way, would he still stand here, being yelled at?

"Think!" Josiah punched the doctor in the face. "Aren't you a doctor? Why can't you come up with a solution!?"

The doctor was knocked to the ground.

Josiah was crazy, so he rushed up to drag him up and continued to roar.

Liam hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. "Josiah, calm down, what's the benefit to Meredith if you maim the doctor?"

He paused, stared at the panting Josiah, and said, "Let's get Nia over here first? Maybe Nia can do it? "

"Is 800 ml of blood very little? How old is Nia?" Josiah yelled at him.

"Josiah, when you drew 1000ml of blood from Meredith, didn't she survive it?"

"..." Josiah was stunned.

He almost forgot that he had done such a cruel thing.

Back then, he brutally took bags of blood from Meredith's body, but now Meredith needs blood, but he has no way to give her back.

Liam said to him in a high voice, "Do you really want Meredith to survive? We can't afford to delay this!"

"Yeah, Mister Josiah, Miss Meredith really can't hold on much longer," the doctor said as he got up from the ground and touched his swollen left cheek.

Josiah struggled again and again, but took out the phone and started dialing.

"Call Cooper too." Ivy, who had been squatting in the corner silently, suddenly spit out a sentence.

Josiah's eyes widened and stared at her.

Ivy wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Cooper's blood type matches that of Meredith."

"What do you mean?" Josiah asked.

"Joe, if you really don't want Meredith to die, don't waste time asking me to explain the reason."

Josiah came back to his senses and hurriedly dialed Mister Wesley's number. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Liam also came back to his senses, grabbed Ivy's arm and asked, " What the hell is going on? why does Cooper's blood type match Meredith's?"

As a good friend of Ivy and Josiah, of course, Liam knew their blood types. It was impossible to have such a special blood type.

Ivy looked at him, and tears rolled down...

She opened her mouth but remained speechless.

In the end, she made an excuse. "I'll tell you when Meredith wakes up."

"..." Seeing that she was biting her lip and refusing to speak, Liam had to let go of her.

He turned around and instructed the doctor, "Cooper will be here soon, hurry up and get ready for the blood test."

The doctor nodded and ran.

Although Josiah did not understand what was going on, he did not have the heart to ask the reason now. After all, Meredith was

still lying inside, her survival uncertain.

Now he just wanted Meredith to get out of danger quickly.

Soon, Mister Wesley ran in with Nia and Cooper.

Mister Wesley had already told the little guys that Meredith needed blood to save her life, so Nia shouted that she would use her

own blood to save Mommy.

"Daddy, what's wrong with Mommy? I don't want Mommy to be in trouble!" Nia cried and tugged up her sleeves. "Daddy, Nia has

a lot of blood, quickly draw Nia's blood to save Mommy."

"And me." Cooper also lifted his sleeves to reveal his small arms.