Bleeding for a life (or two).


The Third Donation

The third time went pretty smoothly. I answered the questionnaire in a jiffy because I kinda remember the questions from the last donation.
They wanted me for the platelets because my blood type matched a patient in a major surgery. But my veins were too narrow for the specific extraction process so they game me a miss. They bruised my vein though. I guess the nurse (who inserted the hollow needle-like thing into my vein) is new to this. Actually… I think she’s not a nurse. 😮

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