Sometimes he thought this girl was stupid, and sometimes he thought she was weirdly strong. When the needle penetrated the white and tender skin and penetrated into the thin green blood vessels, she never even frowned, as if the pain was to her.
It's almost impossible to say it's painful.
She kept tilting her head to look at the scenery outside the window, letting the bright red blood flow down the hose into the syringe.
George sighed in his heart. The maximum amount of blood a person can donate is 400 ml, and the interval between each donation cannot be shorter than four months. But for the girl in front of him, she has to draw 800 ml of blood every time, and every two months.
Once, so her face was always pale due to blood loss,
"Okay, Miss Su." George gave her another injection of fetal nutrition, put away his set of equipment, and looked at Qiu Mo lying on the bed with concern.
Qiu Mo turned around and smiled at her. She was not beautiful, but her smile was like a white rose that suddenly bloomed, and it was extremely fragrant.
"Thanks for your hard work."
After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes gently. She suddenly lost so much blood that she felt dizzy and had no strength in her body. But when she thought about her blood flowing into his body, she felt like she would never be able to do it again.
It doesn't matter if it's a little hard.
George usually left after drawing blood, but today he didn't know why he was reluctant to move. He simply pulled out a chair and sat down in front of her, and asked in a solemn tone: "Miss Qiu, do you know, with someone like you?
You may not be able to support this method of drawing blood for long."
Qiu Mo nodded clearly, disapprovingly, how could she not know how fatal what she was doing now was.
Speaking of this matter, we have to go back to a year ago. At that time, she was looking for Leng Xiao all over the world, the man who saved her from the devil. When she found him after all the hard work, he died because of a car accident.
He has amnesia and cannot remember the past interactions between them.
He didn't know her at all, and looked at her as if he were a stranger.
But she didn't give up. She couldn't talk to him, so she wandered downstairs of his company and around his house every day. Once, she was even chased a long way by Carter, for no other reason than to take a look at him from a distance.
He was cold, arrogant and solitary, always aloof like a king. She stayed by his side stupidly, and sometimes she was regarded as a beggar or a madman, but she didn't care, as long as she saw that he was fine, she would be happy.
Until those days, she hadn't seen him for a few days. She anxiously went to a servant in Lengzhao to ask. The servant thought she was a lunatic because of her slovenliness, so he just drove her out. Just as the two were arguing
, she saw Nie Ronghua's slowly approaching car. She didn't know where she got the courage, and rushed over without thinking, opening her arms to stop her car.
Nie Ronghua usually would not stop for a beggar, but at that time she was looking for someone who could match Leng Xiao's blood type and be willing to be a blood jar, so she just asked casually: "What's your blood type?"
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When Qiu Mo told her his blood type, Nie Ronghua's eyes lit up. It took no effort to get it without trying to find anywhere. This dirty girl actually had the same rare blood type as his son, and the previous one had the same rare blood type.
The girl who was willing to make a blood jar for money had died of excessive blood loss a few days ago.