Hope It's Not Too Late to Love

Chapter 1080

Chapter 1080 Anya?

There were many things that could only be explained by superstitions or fate. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Vania's brow furrowed deeper. They were out of methods.

The current situation was urgent. She offered as she stretched her hand out to the doctor. "Try mine."

Coincidentally, she had blood type A.

She didn't want to hold too much hope, though. After all, even the closest relative, Bryan Jones, was of no help.

Thank goddess! Let's give it a try! The doctor immediately took Vania into the operating room.

At least there was someone with the same blood type. This is better than nothing! I can only try my best.

Just then, a miraculous event happened. Vania's blood type perfectly matched Liam's.

The doctor was so excited that he shed tears on the spot.

He felt relieved. Young Master Liam has a chance to survive.

Just a second ago, he was scared witless about how the Jones Family would never let their hospital go and his job as a doctor would also be implicated if he failed to save Liam's life.

Now, he had to worry about Vania instead. "Madam, we may need a bit more blood than usual. If you feel uncomfortable at any time, please call 'stop' immediately."

This was Hanson Luke's woman. If anything went wrong, the hospital wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.

Vania nodded. "I will."

As long as within her ability, she wanted to help save Liam.

Not for anything else, but for the face that just appeared in her mind.

Perhaps there was a plan in the works by the heavens.

During the blood draw, Vania kept quiet. The doctor stopped only when he reached the limit.

"Send Mrs. Luke to the nearby lounge to rest, now." Then he instructed the nurse, "Get her some nutrition and vitamins."

After having so much blood drawn, one would definitely feel weak.

With this source of blood, Liam's surgery promptly began.

Top experts were invited, but the surgery was not difficult, so it would be over soon.

The nurse handed Vania some nutritious drinks and also injected her with some nutrients. "Madam, please have a rest."

Vania nodded. She felt a little dizzy.

The doctor who drew her blood seemed to be still rejoicing in how Liam was being saved, and he couldn't help but talk to Vania, especially when he saw that she was so easy to get along with.

"Madam, what is your relationship with Young Master Liam? Your blood type matches his so well. And actually, I feel that you and Young Master Liam look very alike."

This was the first time someone had said to Vania that she looked like Liam.

She was taken by surprise.

The other people present couldn't help but take a few more glances at her as well.

It was then that they realized that she really did resemble Liam.

William, who rushed here after hearing the news, also carefully scrutinized Vania.

There was a faint figure in his mind, and he suddenly blurted out, "Anya?"

In the next second, he knew that he misspoke, so he gulped and kept his mouth shut.

This wasn't the first time he had met Vania. Although he felt she was familiar when they first met, he didn't make any connections back then.

But today, for some reason, this idea suddenly came to him.

William's sudden comment left everyone puzzled, but no one responded.

This was a relatively private matter for the Jones Family, and although they had heard of it, they hadn't discussed it in detail.

Besides, it wasn't appropriate to talk about it at a time like this.

Meanwhile, in Vania's mind, she still occasionally saw the faces of Liam and his elder sister.

When she heard what William said, she could only weakly tug at the corner of her mouth and say, "We're friends." That was her answer to the doctor's question.