The coffee powder was ground little by little, and while she was initially satisfied, the pain from her wrist made her frown again.

Behind me, there was the sound of footsteps.

The visitor was Nanya He. When she saw the wound on Chu Zhixin's wrist, she shouted distressedly: "Xinxin girl, what are you doing? Your hands are like this. Let the employees do these things!"

"It's okay, Aunt Nan, I'm not that fragile."

Chu Zhixin smiled at Nan Yahe with pale lips and continued grinding coffee.

"It's okay. The blood has stained the gauze red. You don't want to die!"

Nanya He has always been as gentle and gentle as the spring breeze, but at this moment, he was very angry with Chu Zhixin who didn't know the importance of it.

She grabbed the coffee machine from Chu Zhixin's hand and sighed repeatedly: "You girl, you are so stupid. You even used your own blood to make medicine for him. If your mother knew that you hurt yourself for a man,

How heartbroken it is for her to be like this!"

"No."

Chu Zhixin said softly: "I believe that if dad needs mom's blood for medicine to survive, mom will not hesitate. If Uncle Wang needs it, you will do the same, Aunt Nan, right?"

"this......"

Nanya couldn't refute, she could only frown and said: "Even if human blood is really needed to make medicine, our sanatorium's blood bank is sufficient. You can tell me earlier, why bother to use your own, hurt yours?"

Body, how do you want me and your Uncle Wang to explain to your underground parents?"

"Aunt Nan, I understand your worries, but this medicine cannot be made from anyone's blood. It needs the blood of a loved one to be effective. Facts have proved that it is indeed effective, so I don't regret it at all.

On the contrary, I am very happy.”

Chu Zhixin has always felt that she owed Sheng Tingye, and using her blood as a medicine to raise him well little by little was a very fulfilling thing for her, and it also proved to some extent that in her heart

I still love him deep down, deeply into my bones, otherwise this medicine would not be so effective.

Nanya He sneered, "Don't fool Aunt Nan. Aunt Nan also graduated from the world's top medical university. She has never heard of such a strange treatment method. Let me see, this is superstitious voodoo, specifically to deceive you."

Such an innocent little girl."

"It doesn't matter what technique it is, it can be saved."

Chu Zhixin didn't argue too much, took Nanya and the coffee machine in his hand, and continued grinding coffee.

Her blood was collected from her wrist. Every time she used it, she had to make a cut and wrap it up with white gauze. After several times, she felt that her hand was almost useless.

Otherwise, grinding coffee would be so difficult and almost painful!

"You're still grinding, and the wounds are opening!"

Nanya was determined not to give it, and said helplessly: "You don't need a loved one to grind this, right? Aunt Nan will help you grind it."

Chu Zhixin turned her painful wrist and nodded, "Thank you, Aunt Nan."

Nanya Hegui is the dignified vice-president. At this moment, he is patiently grinding the coffee beans, and sweat is flowing out.

The two of them chatted about each other.

Chu Zhixin suddenly remembered something and asked: "Aunt Nan, you were my mother's best friend back then. You should know about my brother, right?"

"..."

Nanya He paused as if someone was tapping her acupuncture points, the expression on her face was panic visible to the naked eye, "You girl, you are such a good girl, why are you asking this? You...you do have a brother, but

He died when he was born, so your parents hid it from the outside world and from you. How did you know?"

"That is to say, you also know that my mother is pregnant with twins, and I do have a brother?"
Chapter completed!