
After getting a blood donor, Daniel immediately took action. Do your best to save the child as much as possible. All the preparations he had done, gloves, masks, headgear and operating robes he had worn. The scalpel was already in his grasp, he was ready to fight this time. The doctors and nurses who were there were ready to help whatever Daniel needed because it was a rare surgery and still rare in the medical world.
The hospital officials who knew about it also immediately came to watch from a special room. They all hope the operation this time goes smoothly like the surgery that Doctor Daniel used to do.
Meanwhile, in a room where people who want to donate blood. Daren was still resting there, his body feeling weak after two blood bags were filled to the brim thanks to his humanity. Although actually he himself most dislikes being injected let alone having a blood transfusion that feels more painful. But when in the operating room earlier saw the little boy looked very miserable, making Daren's heart moved to help him.
"So, someone wants to see you" said the nurse.
"Who? is he a man, if you ask him to leave. Just tell me I want to rest." Daren lazy.
"Woman doc, and pretty enough," the nurse said again, telling Daren.
"Truely, why didn't you say that earlier. Just get him in." Daren immediately corrected his sitting position, of course he did not want to look weak in front of a woman.
"Excuse me doc" said a woman who was soft-spoken and a little raucous from crying too much.
Daren looked up and looked towards the woman. At a glance their eyes met each other, clearly Daren could see the glare of Lucy's eyes. She may have hated the woman because she thought she was the cause of Daren's failure to get close to Felice. But maybe that was when he still had the hot feeling of getting close to Felice. At this moment he felt very sorry for that woman.
"What's wrong?" ask Daren.
"Sa-I want to thank you, doc. Because you're willing to donate blood for my son. Maybe as long as I won't be able to return the favor of the doctor, but if maybe someday the doctor needs help I'm ready to help." Lucy was still standing while re-masing her own fingers, she was nervous. He realized that the man used to look at him with hatred.
"No need to thank, as fellow human beings we must help each other. As a good person, of course I have to help people who are in trouble." Daren again tendered his back to rest, while holding his inner arm that still feels pain due to the syringe.
"Yes, that's enough. You better wait for your son, no need to worry. I'm healthy again soon too.' Daren immediately told Lucy to leave, she could not linger looking at that extremely pitiful face. I don't know why he felt his sadness too.
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Three hours later.
Everyone was still waiting anxiously in front of the operating room. Doctors said the surgery may last about three to four hours but there have been no signs. Only occasionally did the nurses pass by in a hurry, making them even more anxious.
"Please Lucy, everything will be fine." Felice continues to accompany Lucy, she also felt the same way when Emma was in the operating room.
"Miss, why so long ago." - Lucy who was almost desperate waiting. Besides, he was really bad because he had already troubled many people.
"Housstt... Lucy, you can't talk like that. In the past, even Mia and I waited longer for mamah to finish the operation but we never once said bad. We have to be sure that Zoro will survive, because speech is prayer." Felice faithfully accompanied the woman he had considered his own brother. Since Lucy had no one else there, her mother was also quite old and sickly so it was impossible to wait in the hospital.
" What Felice says is true, we must continue to say good things and pray. Let the doctor who tried to save Zoro in there," said Mia who sat on Lucy's left side, rubbing her back.
Emma is next to Mia to look after her pregnant daughter.
Daren was also there, sitting in the back row alone. After feeling his strength was quite recovered, he decided to wait with them. He also wanted to know how the child was doing, after the sacrifice he had made the child should have survived instead. Otherwise, his sacrifice would be in vain.