Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Tears welled up in Erma's eyes. It was not because of the pain, but because she could clearly feel the man's feelings for her at this moment. She finally understood how much he really loved her.

The newborn baby emerged into the world as a beautiful girl.

Although it had been quite some time after the baby was taken out of the operating room, there was still no news of Erma.

Suddenly, the doctor rushed out of the operating room looking for Stan. "Mr. He, I'm afraid your wife has lost a lot of blood. We need to get her a blood transfusion as soon as possible. There isn't enough of her blood type in the blood bank. Can you find someone with blood type B..."

Without hesitation, Stan answered, "Doctor, I have the same blood type. Take as much blood as you need!"

"We must get to it at once!"

The doctor advised him to donate 300 milliliters first. If required, they would look for someone else with the same blood type.

Stan, however, refused.

That day, disregarding the doctor's dissuasion, he donated a total of 500 milliliters of blood and gave it to Erma.

A day later, Erma woke up.

When she opened her eyes to Stan's pale white face, she got worried. Instead of telling her the truth, he came up with an excuse of not being able to rest well enough the night before.

On the day Erma was to be discharged from the hospital, she overheard one of the nurses say, "It's clear how Mr. He feels about his wife. He gave her 500 milliliters of his own blood, without hesitation, after she suffered a massive hemorrhage from childbirth."

"500 milliliters? Oh my God, is Mr. He okay?"

"He's okay. Everything is fine except that he doesn't look very well. We tried to convince him to allow our colleagues to donate blood for his wife, but he didn't agree."

"What else could it mean? He obviously loves her too much! I am so envious of his wife."

Erma's lips trembled as she stood at the corner, secretly listening to the nurses. As it turned out, the reason why Stan's face was so pale was because he had donated blood for her.

normal amount of a person's blood transfusion each time was 200 milliliters, no more than 400 milliliters.

Stan found her in the room, he saw Erma staring out the window with a blank expression on her face.

you, what are you doing here? It's time for us to go

at him, eyes glistening, and

people, his parents

department, Stan's car was parked at the entrance of the hospital. At the back of the car was a printed label that

to contain her tears at the same time.

when he noticed tears in her eyes and he quickly rushed to her. "Hey, what's

tears and said, "I'm okay. Let's just go

off, the entrance of the in-patient department was hardly the right place to talk about private matters. He took her hand and helped her into

and his grandpa were already there waiting for them. There

led her inside, concerned as she spoke. "Erma, come

her to the living room.

glow on his face, mostly because he was able to hold and see his great-grandchild in his lifetime. "Erma, the gem of our family, sit and

arms; he didn't want to let her go. His serious face was finally showing hints of joy. "How about going upstairs

you, Grandpa, Dad and Mom. Don't worry about me. I don't feel so tired right now. Besides, I had been lying in the hospital for more than one week. I just

felt differently. He grabbed her hand and dragged her upstairs. "You need to rest for at least a month. After that, you can go anywhere you want. Until then, I

after she had lost

up a fight and she followed him upstairs

he finally sat down on the edge of the bed and took out his phone from his pocket to show her

photos before she casually said, "Are we supposed to celebrate when the baby is a month old? Back

can throw a party when our daughter turns a hundred days old. I'm fine with that,"

it's a tradition here, let's just throw a party when our daughter is one month old,"

a banquet after our baby is a month old and then

in this hotel after she is a month old. Besides, I like the food

I'll book the hotel in

late hours of night, while Erma was already sound asleep with their daughter in her

slid out of bed, carefully making sure not to wake her daughter. She put on her slippers and walked

door and guided her inside where she saw Stan talking to someone over the phone. "I'll see if I can find some time, but I don't think I can go there the day after tomorrow. According to the weather forecast, there's going to be a rainstorm at night. You know how your sister hates the