Chapter 64 Blood Type D?!

Falcoa's words echoed softly in the hospital corridor, like a delicate yet sharp dagger, severing the harmonious atmosphere between Enzo and herself. But all of this was for Ulysses and Theresa, and she felt it was worth it. Just as they were becoming tense, the red light of the ICU suddenly turned green, followed by a wave of doctors and nurses in dark green scrubs streaming out. A bald doctor who looked like a chief stood in front of Enzo: "Are you Theresa Elizabeth's family?" Enzo glanced at Falcoa, then tidied his tie a bit: "Sort of. How is she?" Only then did Falcoa remember that she had been too preoccupied with arguing and had forgotten to inform Theresa's parents about this matter. Oh God, how should she break the news to those two charitable and kind-hearted elders without upsetting them too much? She bit her lip and took two steps forward to the doctor: "Doctor, I am also Theresa's family, and I can contact her immediate relatives." The doctor nodded, t