Qiao Nian took a closer look. The nurse was right. Her blood had undergone hemolysis with Lu Zhu's.
The chief surgeon was also puzzled. In theory, people of the same blood type usually wouldn't have hemolysis. He looked at Qiao Nian in surprise and asked, "Doctor Qiao, did you remember your blood type wrongly?"
After the chief surgeon finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh. A doctor actually remembered her own blood type wrongly.
However, as the chief surgeon smiled, his smile froze. Logically speaking, it was impossible for a doctor to remember the blood type wrongly!
Hence, the doctor frowned and looked at Qiao Nian.
Qiao Nian's lips trembled slightly, and her breathing quickened. "I'm sure. I have Type A blood."
Seeing Qiao Nian like this, the chief surgeon was surprised. He had a bold thought, but he didn't say anything.