When I
was in college in Richmond, I worked as a volunteer at The Medical College of
Virginia. I got to know a little girl
named Elizabeth who was suffering from a rare & serious disease. Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her 5-year old
brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the
antibodies needed to combat the illness.
The
doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy
if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister. He hesitated for only a
moment before taking a deep breath and saying, "Yes I'll do it if it will save
her."
As the
transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled seeing the
color returning to his sister’s cheek. Then his face grew pale and his smile
faded. He looked up at the doctor and
asked with a trembling voice, "Will I start to die right away?” You see, being
young, he had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give
his sister all of his blood in order to save her.
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