Chapter 577

Realizing that his blood type didn't match Bryson's, Brendan quickly fished out his phone from his pocket. "I'll ask Jason to check how much Rh-negative blood is available in the city, and then..." Before Brendan could finish dialing, Naomi took his phone and smilingly asked, "Why did you immediately think of a blood transfusion? Do you want to do a blood test too?" Brendan looked up at Naomi when he heard her teasing him. As their eyes met, Naomi put the phone back in his coat pocket. "You're so anxious you can't even tell if I'm joking." Brendan's expression tightened; he still hadn't fully recovered from the shock. On the way here, he had been imagining all sorts of scenarios in the hospital, thinking that Bryson was in critical condition and needed a lot of blood. So before even arriving at the hospital, he was already ready to give Bryson his blood. Seeing Brendan staring at her without saying anything, Naomi remarked, "I told you not to watch TV with your mom. It's rottin