"Student, your blood type is a bit special. It is recommended that you go to the hospital for more detailed examination."

The nurse in the blood collection car said to Anne seriously.

"Ah? Sister nurse, my classmate won't have any trouble, right?"

Li Qiaomu was a little stunned and asked worriedly, and he received the ketty parasol that she had been thinking about as she wished.

I thought Anne would be able to finish it just like her.

Unexpectedly, the nurse tested Annie for a long time, and finally gave up such a sentence.

"I'm not sure yet. This classmate, you should go to the hospital for a check-up."

The nurse said seriously.

"Okay, thank you sister nurse."

Anne nodded. Although she was a little surprised, she was not afraid.

I am healthy and have no discomfort, so I shouldn’t be sick.

Getting off the blood collection car with Li Qiaomu, Annie said, "Qiaomu, I'll go shopping with you if I go to the hospital."

"Oh, it's important to go to the hospital, why are you shopping?"

Li Qiaomu said nervously, "I'll go with you. If something happens, I'd better have some care."

"Qiaomu, thank you."

Anne has traveled through so many worlds, but she is still very lonely inside and she is very eager to have close friends.

Li Qiaomu is lively, enthusiastic, and kind-hearted. Even when Anne was excluded and bullied by the class in the past, she never became an accomplice.

Although he did not take the initiative to approach Anne, he did not ignore him. He was one of the few people who talked to Anne.

It is precisely because of these that after Annie transformed, she became friends with Li Qiaomu.

The same thing is said, the harm has been caused. No matter how open-minded Anne is or how open-minded she is, she can only do not take the initiative to take revenge on those who exclude her. As for shook hands with those who had hurt her, don’t even think about it.

This is another reason why Annie won’t accept Zhang Yang. She is not the slut heroine in the deep affair. The more she abuses the hero, the more she loves her.

At that time, perhaps for Zhang Yang, he and several boys in his class blackmailed Anne just for fun.

But Annie was indeed scared by them because they were hungry and was even more afraid to contact her classmates.

Whether you are intentional or unintentional, if you are wrong, you are wrong, and it cannot be solved by a light and apologetic afterwards.

"Oh, why are you polite? Let's go quickly."

Li Qiaomu was more active than Annie, so he pulled Annie to the bus stop sign.

After going to the county hospital and collecting blood, the two of them sat in the hall, browsing their phones while waiting for the results.

Half an hour later, it turned out. Annie and Li Qiaomu gathered together and stared at the words on the report.

"Mumbai-like B-type blood? What kind of blood type is this? B-type is B-type, why is it still similar to Mumbai-type b-type?"

Li Qiaomu looked at the lines of words blankly and murmured.

Annie had heard of it in a trance, so she quickly picked up her phone and started searching.

"Dinosaur blood? I'll go, no, there are more than one billion people in the country, and there are less than thirty people with this blood type?"

Li Qiaomu looked at Annie with shock and a little envious. Like their half-aged child, she longed for uniqueness and irrepeatable middle school age.

Dinosaur blood sounds more high-end, elegant and upscale than ordinary blood types.

I went to watch TV and let her know what panda blood was. At that time, she envied Xue Shanshan very much.

Now her classmate Anne is even more awesome. She actually has dinosaur blood, a magical existence that is rarer than panda blood.

The doctor who just tested Annie's blood also came over, "Are you Annie? Are you Mumbai-like blood type B?"

Not to mention Li Qiaomu, even this doctor was a little excited.

He studied medicine for many years and worked as a doctor for more than ten years. There were tens of thousands of people who had tested it. In addition to the occasional panda blood, this was the first time he had seen the legendary dinosaur blood.

"This is the website of the National Rare Blood Type Registration Center, with a phone number on it, you can contact it."

The doctor based on his professional habits, reminded Anne, "In addition, your blood type is too rare, and there is no blood in the blood bank at all. You must pay attention to safety in normal times. If you can, it is best to keep some blood in the blood bank when you have nothing to do. Once there is an accident, you can save yourself."

Annie nodded vigorously and took a business card handed over by the doctor, "Doctor, thank you."

"You're welcome, you must be more careful. By the way, don't forget to tell the parents at home to let them pay more attention." The doctor advised carefully.

"Okay, I understand." Annie didn't say much, just thanked her blindly.

After leaving the county hospital, Li Qiaomu had not yet woken up.

She grabbed Annie's hand, as if she had seen some strange animal, staring at her from time to time.

Annie couldn't stand it anymore, so she grabbed Li Qiaomu and said word by word, "Class Qiaomu, I'm not a dinosaur, nor an alien. Can you stop looking at me like this again?"

"You are indeed not a dinosaur, but you have dinosaur blood. Oh my god, my classmate is not only a beautiful student, but also one of the thirty cases in the country."

Li Qiaomu was as excited as if he had seen an idol.

Anne's forehead holder:...

Finally, he broke up with Li Qiaomu, who was overly excited, and Annie took the bus back to Qingyayuan.

She turned on the computer and opened the website of the Rare Blood Type Registration Center according to the website address on the business card given by the doctor.

The website page has detailed introductions of various rare blood types. Anne has appeared, and only like Mumbai type b blood, there are several systems.

She looked carefully and then registered an account, but she was not in a hurry to register her blood type information.

The website also has a comment page.

Annie clicked into the forum, and the forum is now very lively.

The post on the top page is an official contact group for various rare blood types. Anne glanced and recorded the Penguin number, which is similar to the Mumbai-like blood type.

Then she quit the website and sat in front of the computer for a while.

She was so bored that she called out habitually again: "System, I want to do the task!"

The system did not answer, but pulled Anne's spiritual sense into the system space.

A line of words appeared on the task panel: "The executor is sure to have a task?"

There are two options below the word: OK and give up.

Alas, without the cold and scam system, Annie is really a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but wonder, the system's original body is temporarily gone, who will help her choose the task?

Or is it a random allocation of the best system?

Annie's thoughts moved slightly and chose "OK".

It was dark again, Anne closed her eyes.

“Wow, wow!”

Annie opened her eyes suddenly with a cry of a baby at the top of her lungs.

What catches your eye is a dilapidated house with red brick cement walls, the floor is also cemented, and the roof is a beam structure.

When you look up, you can see the worn-out beams, as well as bacon, bamboo baskets and other things hanging on the beams.

This is--

Anne looked around the whole room carefully and was sure that it was either a remote and poor countryside, or it was in the 1980s and 1990s.

Anne lowered her head and saw that the original owner's clothes were light blue and white cotton long-sleeved gowns, the pants were men's military trousers, and there were a pair of black cloth wide-mouth shoes on the ground in front of the bed. She knew that she was wearing them until the 1980s this time.

"Wow, wow!"

The baby placed beside the pillow was still crying, his throat was hoarse, and his little face was red.

Anne didn't have to think too much, so she quickly got up from the bed, picked up the child, and coaxed her gently.

The child looked like he was not yet full term, his head was sparse and yellow, and his arms and legs were so thin that it was sad.

Maybe I smelled the familiar smell, maybe someone finally paid attention to me, the little baby finally stopped crying, his little nose twitched, and his black eyes looked at Annie. The more aggrieved that little look was, the more aggrieved it would be.

"Okay, mom, isn't you hugging you? Don't cry anymore, okay?"

Annie has the memory of the last time travel, so she naturally remembers how she got pregnant and gave birth to a child. She was very skilled in coaxing the child.

The baby stopped crying, and said something to Anne, as if he was telling the grievances just now.

Annie was amused and responded to her.
Chapter completed!