This reminded her of the last time when he came to the convenience store, his face was so pale, and even his lips were covered with grayish white.

At that time, she thought it was caused by his fatigue.

But if he had drawn blood in the hospital at that time, it would have been almost a month now.

And the two nurses in the bathroom once said that he drew blood once a month!

"Do you have to come here to draw blood once a month?" Zhuo Qianyun asked.

Ye Wenming's face changed slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Where did you hear it? I'm fine, why do you have to come here to draw blood once a month?"

She pursed her red lips tightly, and there was actually an answer in her heart, but...

Zhuo Qianyun suddenly bypassed Ye Wenming, pushed open the door of the room, and walked in.

The nurse inside was tidying up his blood bag at this moment.

It was too late for Ye Wenming to stop him. Zhuo Qianyun had already seen one of the blood bags with a label of Ye Wenming's name, and the amount displayed on the blood bag was 400 ml.

The nurse was obviously shocked by Zhuo Qianyun who rushed in suddenly.

"Miss, these blood bags cannot be touched at will!" the nurse said hurriedly.

Zhuo Qianyun put down the blood bag and turned to look at Ye Wenming, "Are the blood in this bag of blood required for blood tests?"

Ye Wenming pursed his thin lips slightly, and after a while, he said, "Go out first, later, I will answer what you want to ask."

The two left the room and arrived at the corridor outside. Ye Wenming said, "What about you, have your prenatal check-ups been completed today?"

"I'm still waiting for some inspection reports," she replied.

"Is that?" he said softly.

"So now, can you tell me why you smoked that bag of blood?" Zhuo Qianyun asked.

He sighed softly, and his eyes met her gaze.

If he didn't want her to know the real reason, then maybe he should weave a lie now, but her eyes made those lies as if they were stuck in her throat and could not say them.

Maybe, he really no longer wants to lie in front of her anymore.

"Just just in case." Ye Wenming said, "Since you want to give birth to this child, I have to make complete preparations for you. I will help you find the best doctor, the best hospital, and the best team so that you can give birth to this child smoothly."

Ye Wenming said, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "And now, besides money, I only have this body, which is useful to you. I am also glad that my blood type and you are of the same blood type. At least if you need to use blood during childbirth, then my blood may be of some help to you."

"So are you planning to draw blood now and let the hospital save the blood until I give birth?" she asked.

"Yes." He admitted.

"Then do you really... have to smoke 400 ml of blood every month?" she asked again.

"It's just 400 ml, and every time an ordinary person donates blood, it's only this amount." Ye Wenming said lightly.
Chapter completed!