how do you feel when you have to wait impatiently for something you really need? My ten-year-old cousin was involved in a fatal road accident the other day, and she needed blood so urgently. She went on the waiting list immediately, but it took us a few hours before we could get a possible donor the blood banks did not have her blood type, and we were worried. Lucky enough, a man brought his wife to deliver, and after hearing our case, he agreed to donate. This was a relief to us all but what got me wondering is what if another patient came in with the same problem like my cousin?