420 Chapter 420: It’s All My Faul

"What happened?" Nate was anxious.

Ethan glanced at him, then moved Nate's hand away from Kylie's. "You hurt her."  

Nate lost his patience. "What has happened to Fannie?"   

Kylie patted Ethan's hand. "Let's go. We can talk about it on the way." Ethan nodded, then started the car moving fast to the hospital.

On the way, Kylie explained to Nate. "The doctor said she was in a bad mood and drove too fast, then hit a big truck stopped by the roadside."   

Knowing that Nate knocked his head with his hand. "It's all my fault. If I hadn't annoyed her, she wouldn't have hit the truck!"

Kylie comforted Nate. "Don't panic right now. Probably Fannie just had some minor injuries."    

Nate pulled his hair with hands and lowered his head. "Please, God bless her..."   

He mumbled to himself on the rear seats, and Kylie gently pinched Ethan's arm at the front.    

Ethan focused on the road and patted Kylie's hand to comfort her.

Before Knight XV stopped steadily, Nate jumped out and ran into the hospital.

"Fannie? Fannie! Fannie!" He ran ahead. Once he saw a young girl, he would pull her near and see whether the girl was Fannie. The moment he found out the girl wasn't Fannie, he would push the girl away.

A nurse tried to stop him but was also thrown away by him.

"Fannie, where are you, Fannie?" When Nate was about to rush into the operating room, a person caught his shoulder with great force. "Calm down!"    

He turned and found out it was Stephen. "Where is Fannie?"   

"She's under the surgery now." Stephen loosened his hand. "Relax. The surgeon went to the same medical school as me. He's a very good doctor."   

"Surgery?" Nate was shocked, and his body trembled in fear. "What has happened to her? Why does she need surgery?"   

"Her car rushed into the rear of the truck, and her spine was seriously damaged," Stephen said with a serious face.

At this moment, Dinah ran to them with the payment slip. She stuffed it into Nate's arms in anger. "What's wrong with you? Fannie ran out to find you because she was worried about your safety, but you thought it was fine and let her drive home alone?"    

"I..." Nate didn't know what to say.

Kylie followed Ethan walking inside in a hurry, and Dinah put her hat on Kylie's head at once, in case others recognized her. "Why do you come here too?"

"I'm worried about Fannie. How is she right now?" Kylie asked with anxiety.

Before Dinah could say something, the door of the operating room was open, and a doctor walked out from it. "Who's the family of the injured?"  

Hearing that, Nate ran to the Doctor and caught his collar. "How is Fannie?"   

"Calm down!" The Doctor's glasses were shaken off.

The Doctor pushed his glasses on and looked at Stephen. "She's losing a large amount of blood, and needs a blood transfusion."    

"Do it right now!" Dinah interrupted.

"Her blood type is rare Rh-negative trait, and our blood bank doesn't have it now," the Doctor said, and everyone was struck dumb.

After a while, Kylie ran to the Doctor and rolled her sleeve up. "My blood type is O type. Isn't O type compatible with all types? Use my blood!"  

Stephen pressed her arm down and explained with patience. "Rh-negative trait needs the same type of blood."    

"What can we do now?" There were tears in Kylie's eyes. "We can't see Fannie dying right in front of our eyes."    

Hearing their talk, Nate's mind went blank. He stood there still and was pushed aside by Dinah, then was pushed back by Kylie.

All of a sudden, Kylie thought of something and pulled Nate over. "Nate, Fannie is your younger sister. You were so worried about her in the car. Why don't you say something right now?"     

"Are you unwilling to transfer some of your blood to Fannie's body?" Dinah said.

Nate had mixed emotions. He glanced at Stephen, then looked at Ethan.

Ethan took a step forward and explained. "Don't get Nate wrong. He, of course, is willing to do anything to save Fannie's life."    

Seeing that, the Doctor said, "Stephen, that's all I can say. If we can't have enough blood of the same type right now, the girl may soon lose consciousness, and then..."  

Right at this moment, a nurse ran out in a hurry. "Doctor, please come in to have a check. She's in a state of shock now!"     

Hearing that, the Doctor turned around and walked into the operating room again with the nurse.

Kylie and Dinah hugged each other, crying. "Fannie, you're too young to die now. Please stay alive!"    

"Fannie, you've promised to be my bridesmaid..." Kylie cried, then gave a glance at Nate, who was leaning against the wall with a sorrowful expression. She said by Dinah's ear in a low voice. "You're really good at acting."    

Dinah cried for a while longer, then replied, "Thanks. How's Nate now."

"He's leaning against the wall in silence," Kylie said. "I think we should urge him to do something."  

"No problem," Dinah said, then let Kylie go. She pulled Stephen's hand and said,

"Stephen, you're a doctor, and you know many people in the hospitals. Could you contact other hospitals for the blood?"   

Kylie also held Ethan's hand. "Honey, you know many powerful people, could you do something to find the blood?"

The moment Kylie finished the sentence, an idea dawned on Nate, and his eyes lit up at once.

"I know who has the same blood type!" Nate said and ran outside without delay, then soon turned back to Ethan. "Give me the car key!"   

When Ethan just took out the car key, Nate grabbed it away.

Knight XV was as heavy as a tank, but Nate drove it like a plane.

He dashed home and directly ran to his mother's room. "Mom, go with me!"  

Mrs. Bass already lay down on the bed and didn't know what had happened when Nate pulled her up. "What happened?"    

"Fannie is in a very dangerous situation now, and she needs blood!" Nate said.   

Hearing that, Mrs. Bass's face became cold. "You know Fannie's position in our family better than me."   

Nate held his mother's hand. "Mom, Fannie was caught by a car accident because of me, and she needs blood transfusion right now. Please, her mother has saved your life, and now you can save hers!"

Saying that Nate knelt down before Mrs. Bass.

"Nate, Fannie is just a walking blood bag in my eyes. If she's gone, I can replace her with another person," Mrs. Bass said with a displeased face. "You know I'm suffering from hemophilia. Do you want to save her life with mine?"