He Jiayin felt very uncomfortable. In Feng Rui's eyes, she was just a container filled with blood.

However, she had no time to worry about this, saving lives was the most important thing.

She rolled up her sleeves and said, "Quickly draw my blood."

The nurse nodded: "You come with me for a test first."

"He Jiayin!" Mu Zechuan accompanied him worriedly.

He was worried about his sister, and even more worried about He Jiayin. Looking at her frail little body, he was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on.

He Jiayin could see Mu Zechuan's worry.

She was very happy. A few months ago, she would never have imagined that Mu Zechuan would protect her and worry about her like this.

Although she suffered a lot of injustice and grievance today, she felt it was worth it.

"It's okay, just draw some blood." He Jiayin raised her head and comforted Mu Zechuan with a smile: "I have a lot of blood!"

"Idiot!" Mu Zechuan scolded her awkwardly. Does this stupid woman know how much he feels sorry for her?

"You are the idiot!" He Jiayin retorted in a low voice.

Mu Zechuan heard it and remained silent for the first time.

At this time, it would be very unmanly for him to have such a quarrel with her!

Mu Zechuan rarely gets sick and has never donated blood. When he saw that the needle for drawing blood was as thick as a pen, he immediately took He Jiayin's arm away from the nurse and said, "No more drawing, no more."

smoke!"

"This..." The nurse's hand holding the needle stopped and she looked at Mu Zechuan timidly, not daring to inject the needle.

"Mu Zechuan, Bingbing is still waiting for blood on the operating table! What are you doing?" He Jiayin knew that Mu Zechuan was worried about her, but how could he forget his sister?

Mu Zechuan fell silent when He Jiayin said this.

He Jiayin stretched out his arm in front of the nurse again: "Hurry up and pump!"

Mu Zechuan turned sideways and hugged He Jiayin, burying her head in his arms: "He Jiayin, if it hurts, just bite me." As he said that, he stretched his arm to her mouth.

Really, it's just a blood draw, not giving birth to a baby.

He Jiayin rested her head on his chest, listened to his strong heartbeat, and felt relieved: "Mu Zechuan, I'm not afraid of pain."

"fool!"

"Yeah." He Jiayin frowned and felt a tingling pain in his arm.

Mu Zechuan watched the blood flow out of the catheter, and the blood bag swelled rapidly. She was shaking in pain, but tried her best not to make a sound.

He couldn't help but tighten his arms and hold He Jiayin tightly in his arms.

Mu Zechuan thought in his heart that he would never let go of this woman in his life.

After drawing a bag of blood, the nurse immediately replaced it with an empty bag.

"You still want to smoke?" Mu Zechuan was anxious at first.

The nurse felt that Mu Zechuan was so fierce and was very afraid of him. Her voice was trembling: "Maybe..."

"How much is this bag?"

"2............"

"Want to smoke two more bags?"

The nurse nodded and was frightened by Mu Zechuan's loud voice.

"Mu Zechuan, don't waste time, I'm fine!" He Jiayin raised her head from Mu Zechuan's arms and said to the nurse: "Go on, leave him alone."

The nurse nodded and quickly changed the blood bag.

He Jiayin glanced at the bag. She had been lying in Mu Zechuan's arms just now and didn't see the blood being drawn. Now she couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

Mu Zechuan felt He Jiayin trembling in his arms, fearing that she would not be able to support him: "He Jiayin, how do you feel?"

He Jiayin shook his head: "It's okay."

Soon, the blood was drawn, and He Jiayin's originally pale face was now as white as paper.

"He Jiayin, how are you?" Mu Zechuan was very worried. He wanted to drain all his blood and give it to He Jiayin.

"It's okay." He Jiayin felt dizzy and forced a smile.

"Go to a ward and have a good rest." The nurse said, "I took too much blood." After saying that, she took the blood bag and ran to the operating room.

"It's okay." He Jiayin stood up from the chair and wanted to take a few steps to show that she was really okay, but her legs were weak and she had no strength at all, so she fell down.

Mu Zechuan supported her and hugged her: "Damn it!" He, a grown man, actually watched his wife being drained of so much blood!

"Mu Zechuan, don't do this." He Jiayin put her hand on Mu Zechuan's chest and stroked it gently.

"He Jiayin, I promise, this is the last time. I will not let you suffer such a crime again in the future."

"Yes." He Jiayin buried her head in his arms, feeling herself filled with happiness.

Mu Zechuan put He Jiayin on a hospital bed and felt distressed when he looked at her: "What do you want to eat? I'll get it made for you."

"I'm fine. Go to the operating room and watch Bingbing." He Jiayin urged him to leave.

How could Mu Zechuan listen to what he said: "Just lie down and don't move. I'll be back in a while."

Feng Rui watched the nurse rush into the ward with He Jiayin's blood, and her heart dropped.

"Great, great, Bingbing is saved this time!"

"I wonder what happened to Jiayin after drawing so much blood." Mrs. Mu was thinking about He Jiayin and stood up to see her. At this time, she saw Mu Zechuan walking over from the other end of the corridor.

"Zekawa, how is your wife?"

"A little weak, I'm going to get her some supplements." Mu Zechuan glanced at the operating room. He was also worried about his sister.

"Yes, get some blood-enhancing medicinal food!"

Mu Zechuan nodded and was about to leave, but was stopped by Lin Yixiang.

"Kawako, you should stay here and leave these matters to me."

Mu Zechuan was not polite to him and nodded.

Lin Yixiang put his hands in his pants pockets and strode out.

He first called the hotel, ordered some light food for the Mu family, and then drove back to Lin Mansion.

The old man of the Lin family pays great attention to health care. He can almost open a traditional Chinese medicine shop at home. When He Jiayin went to draw blood, Lin Yixiang called the housekeeper and asked her to prepare some blood-enhancing medicinal meals immediately, using the best ingredients.

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After he drove back, it was almost done.

Lin Yixiang knew that he was stupid, and maybe he could only do this silently for He Jiayin, but he still couldn't help but do it.

Lin Yixiang returned to Mu's house, took the thermos bottle prepared by the housekeeper, and headed to the hospital to open it.

When I arrived not far from the operating room, I happened to see the doctor coming out. Mu's family members were all there, surrounding the doctor and asking about the situation.

Lin Yixiang did not alert them and walked to He Jiayin's ward carrying the food box.

Pushing open the ward, he saw He Jiayin lying on the hospital bed, with a pale face exposed.
Chapter completed!