But now Ye Wenming has to come to draw 400 ml of blood every month!

"Do you know that if you really continue to smoke like this, your body won't be able to bear it at all!" She stared at him, feeling that at this moment, there was a surge of anger rushing up from her chest.

But she didn't even understand why she was angry!

Are you angry that he prepared blood for her without telling her? Or are you angry that he doesn't care about his own body so much? Or maybe you're angry with someone else...

"So what?" He said calmly, his eyes falling gently on her, "Qianyun, this is all I can do for you. I know it's hard for you to trust me now, but

...More than anyone else, I hope that this child can be born safely, and I hope that everything can be done for you."

He said, his voice paused again, "It's just 400ml at a time, even once a month, it's nothing. I will naturally take care of my own body and cherish my body very much."

Because in addition to blood, there is also liver in his body... His liver is also very important.

Once her condition worsens, he can provide another liver source and let the doctor perform a second liver transplant on her!

Therefore, he will take care of his body more than anyone else!

"You—" Zhuo Qianyun's nose suddenly felt sour, and this sour feeling spread from the tip of her nose to her chest, and then to her limbs.

Even my eyes felt a little astringent, as if I wanted to cry.

"Okay, I've told you the answers you want to know, is that okay now?" he said.

Zhuo Qianyun bit her lip slightly and said, "No matter what, I don't want you to draw blood once a month. It's too dangerous."

"I know whether there is any danger." He said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything harmful to my health."

"But..." She wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by him.

"If you do this again, then I will think that you care about me and care about me." Ye Wenming's eyes became darker and darker, "Qianyun, are you?"

This "are you?" made Zhuo Qianyun's heart tremble suddenly!

Really? Does she care about him and care about him?

Zhuo Qianyun subconsciously wanted to deny it in her heart, "I just don't want you to be in any dangerous situation because of me. I've also made it very clear that we don't owe each other, and you don't have to because

If you feel guilty about me, you have to use this method to make foolproof preparations for me." She said.

At the same time, she silently told herself in her heart that it must be like this, because she didn't want to owe him anything anymore, so she didn't want him to save his blood for her anymore.

Ye Wenming raised the corners of his lips and felt bitterness in his mouth, "Don't worry, you won't owe me anything. I only owe you. I don't do this because of guilt!"

If he was just feeling guilty, he wouldn't be allowed to risk his life.

He is willing to do this just because he loves her.

"Then you can't draw blood once a month, and I don't need you to draw blood for me anymore! Where is the doctor who agrees to draw blood once a month for you? I'll go find him!" Zhuo Qianyun said.

Just when she was about to ask the nurse in charge of the blood bag, Ye Wenming suddenly grabbed her arm and said, "Don't go!"

She wanted to break away from his hand, but his fingers were still tightly clasping her arm, "It's none of the doctor's business, I insisted on taking blood!"

"Even if you insist, doctors should still be concerned about what normal people can bear..." Zhuo Qianyun said, raising her other hand, trying to pry open his fingers that were holding her arm.

Ye Wenming's body suddenly staggered, and his whole body was a little shaky.

Zhuo Qianyun paused for a moment and looked at the other party nervously, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" His look reminded her of the time when he looked weak in the snack shop before.

At the door, the whole person looked as if he might collapse at any moment.

"It's just that I haven't had breakfast this morning, so I'm a little hungry." He smiled lightly.

But that smile made Zhuo Qianyun feel sad.

In the end, even Zhuo Qianyun herself didn't understand why, but she took the initiative to accompany Ye Wenming to a restaurant near the hospital, ordered some easy-to-digest meals, and ate with Ye Wenming.

Ye Wenming said, "Actually, you don't need to accompany me here. Aren't you still waiting for the report? The report should be out soon."

"If there was really something bad in the report, but I didn't go get it, the doctor would have contacted me. Since he didn't contact me, then the situation should be normal." Zhuo Qianyun said.

"Then... do you want me to change the table?" He asked, "You will be... uncomfortable if you share the same table with me like this."

He still remembered that she once told him that she was afraid, saying that whenever he came close to her, she would be afraid and would think of the time when he had people hold her down on the operating table.

Therefore, he can restrain all his desires and impulses just for her.

I don’t want her to be afraid anymore, and I don’t want her to recall those bad things again.

Zhuo Qianyun was stunned for a moment. Seeing Ye Wenming getting up to change tables, her hand directly pressed on his hand.

She didn't even expect this action, so after making this action, she was stunned for a while.

Ye Wenming, on the other hand, looked at Zhuo Qianyun in surprise, and his gloomy eyes seemed to be slightly lit up, tainted with a touch of excitement.

"No need to change tables." Zhuo Qianyun bit her lip slightly and said.

Ye Wenming was stunned for a while, and then he said with a faint choke in his voice, "Okay." Then he lowered his head and started eating the food in front of him again.

After a while, Zhuo Qianyun said, "Let's stop here for drawing blood. It will cause too much damage to the body. If you still insist, then I will go directly to find the responsible doctor."

Hearing this, Ye Wenming raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, "Even if this hospital no longer draws blood for me in the future, I can change to another hospital. Otherwise, I can still find a private doctor or nurse to draw blood and store it. As long as I

If you think about it, you can always find a way."

Zhuo Qianyun glared, "Have you ever thought about what will happen to a person once his blood is drawn frequently?"

Ye Wenming met her gaze and said, "Similarly, have you ever thought about the risk of being pregnant and having a baby now?"

Zhuo Qianyun choked.
Chapter completed!