Chapter 269 Donate Blood

“What’s your blood type?” Claire blinked, momentarily thrown off by the odd question. Of all things to be asked in a hospital, this was not what she had expected. She stared at Alexander, her confusion clear on her face. “What? Why?” Alexander ran a hand through his hair, looking genuinely stressed, which was a rare sight for him. He sighed and quickly explained, “Abigail needs a blood transfusion. The hospital’s blood stock is empty for her blood type, and my mother and Abigail’s parents don’t have the same type either. It leaves… well, me. And, uh, maybe you. If you want.” Claire furrowed her brow, not entirely sure where this was heading but realizing it had to be serious if Alexander was asking her about blood. “What’s your blood type?” she asked, her voice taking on a more serious tone. “I’m O-positive. I had my blood tested earlier,” Alexander replied quickly. “And Abigail’s?” “B-negative,” he answered, his tone a little more desperate now. Claire froze for a moment, proce