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.

milliliters, no

he saw Erma staring out the window with a blank

around her shoulder. "Hey you, what are you doing here? It's time for us to

up at him, eyes glistening,

his parents and the newborn baby girl sat in another car.

they came out of the in-patient department, Stan's car was parked at the entrance of the

to contain her tears at the same

when he noticed tears in her eyes and he quickly

sniffled back some tears and

was 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 the passenger seat before he sat himself behind the steering wheel. He decided to leave the questioning until

if they had breathed new life into the place. Stan's parents and his grandpa were already there waiting for them. There were about five or six servants

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

Mom. Thanks." Erma followed her to the

hold and see his great-grandchild in his lifetime. "Erma,

want to let her go. His serious face was finally showing hints of joy.

daughter's hand 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 the hospital for more than one week. I just want to stretch

He grabbed her hand and dragged her upstairs. "You need to rest for at least a month. After that, you can go

full recovery yet after she had lost a lot of blood

a fight and she followed him

affectionately helped her get comfortable in bed. After making sure that she had everything she needed, he finally sat down on the edge of the bed and took out his phone from his pocket to

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

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

not bothered by it either. Since it's a tradition here, let's just throw a

for a while, 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.

her in this hotel after she

the

their daughter in her arms, Stan was still grinding away in

She put on her slippers and

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 at home and keep her company when that happens. Don't worry, I'll