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.

person's blood transfusion each time was 200 milliliters, no more than 400 milliliters. Stan, however, gave

Stan found her in the room, he saw Erma staring out

man came over and gently put his arm around her shoulder. "Hey you, what are you doing here? It's time for us to go home," he

at him, eyes

parents and the newborn baby girl sat

at the entrance of the hospital. At the back of the car was a printed label that read—"Property

contain her tears at the same time.

the worst when he noticed tears in her eyes and

her head, Erma sniffled back some tears

hardly the right place to talk about private matters. He took her hand and helped her into the passenger seat before he

into the place. Stan's parents and his grandpa were already there waiting for them. There

her inside, concerned as she spoke. "Erma,

followed her

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 get

his granddaughter in his arms; he didn't want to let her go. His serious face was finally showing

and answered with a smile, "Thank you, Grandpa, Dad and Mom. Don't worry about me. I don't feel so tired right now. Besides, I had been lying in

her upstairs. "You need to rest for at least a month. After that,

full recovery yet after she had lost a lot of blood during the delivery.

she followed him upstairs right after she politely greeted

out his phone from his pocket to show her some photos. "Here, have a look! I've already

supposed to celebrate when the baby is a month old? Back home, we usually celebrate when the baby is a hundred

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

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

Stan offered, "How about this? We can have a banquet after our baby is a month old and then later, we can throw a bigger party for all our relatives and friends when our baby is a hundred days old. What do you

refused. "That's sounds too troublesome. Let's just throw a party for her in this hotel after she is a month old. Besides, I like the food from

book the

sound asleep with their daughter in her arms,

not to wake her daughter. She put on her slippers and walked out of the bedroom in search

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 sound of thunder and lightning. I need to stay