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Chapter 257: I Always Feel Not a Good Person!

Ou Yiheng said "tsk" and seemed a little regretful, but he still stood up, "Okay, then just follow what you said."

Fang Ti nodded and promised him, "Don't worry, as long as what you said is true, we will keep this matter confidential for you. Without your permission, no one except us will know, let alone anyone else know, let alone

It will lock you up and make you a guinea pig to be studied."

Upon hearing this, Ou Yiheng looked at them thoughtfully, "Are you really not moved by this...?"

Yan Zhihuai's voice was cold, "I don't do blood-trading business."

Fang Ti nodded.

"I'm actually quite interested."

Gu Chen walked in from the door, and he was standing at the door just now, so he heard about their conversation.

He walked up to Ou Yiheng and looked at him with a smile, "If you are willing to be that little mouse, I would be very happy to build a medical research institute for you and study it carefully."

Ou Yiheng “…”

"But don't be afraid. Although I am very interested in this, I don't like to force others."

Gu Chen smiled gently and took out a card from his pocket and handed it over, "This is my business card. If you can't think about it, you want to be the guinea pig being studied, call me at any time."

Ou Yiheng “…”

"Of course, now you have to draw a small tube of blood with me. I have to complete the tasks assigned by my third brother and sister-in-law first."

Ou Yiheng always felt that the gentle and gentle young doctor in front of him was not a good person! But whoever made him boast about Haikou before, and now he could only follow him.

Gu Chen took two steps out, remembered something, and turned back, "By the way, my third sister-in-law, this is what you want."

He put the things on his hand on the table beside the bed and took Ou Yiheng to draw blood.

Yan Zhihuai lowered his eyes and looked at the bottles and jars on the table, and asked, "What are these?"

Fang Ti glanced at him quietly, raised his finger without warning, and pressed it on his cheek.

"Hiss-" He gasped.

"Now it hurts, right?" Fang Ti looked at him, "I've been beaten so many times by Yan Zhiqi, and my face is full of color. Do you don't feel it? If you don't apply medicine in time, you may be afraid that

It won't be able to disappear for more than half a month."

Yan Zhihuai's eyes flashed, and he explained seriously, "He is actually not as good as me. He couldn't touch me a few times. I hit him harder. His face is probably swollen like a pig's head."

Fang Ti "..."

Do you need to compare this kind of thing?

Can you men not be so strong?

She was speechless and pointed to the bottles and jars on the table, "You open the lid."

Seeing that she raised her stern face, Yan Zhihuai didn't dare to say anything more, so he opened the lids of the wounded medicine as he spoke.

Fang Ti took out a ball of cotton with his uninjured right hand, dipped it in potion, and asked to help him with medicine-

He hurriedly held her wrist, "Titi, you are unable to move now, I'll do it myself."

"I just got injured with my left hand, but my right hand is getting better."

Fang Ti struggled his hand out of his palm, "Don't get in the way, I want to give you medicine myself."

Yan Zhihuai stopped moving and sat obediently asking her to help with medicine.

The soft cotton balls are located at the wound one after another, making them itchy.

He glanced at her left shoulder and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Titi, does the wound still hurt?"

“A little bit.”

"sorry."

Fang Ti lowered her eyes and looked at him, a little funny, "It's not that you shot me, why are you sorry?"

"You hit the bullet to save me. I failed to protect you. I did not do well, so I'm sorry."

"You are not a god, you can control all accidents. If you are a human, you will be in a time when you are in a state of inattention. There is nothing to blame yourself."

Fang Ti looked at him and asked softly, "What about you?"

"What?"

"Are you still sad now?"

“A little bit.”

Fang Ti leaned over and kissed his lips, "Xiao Zhihuai must be good, you can feel a little sad, but don't be too sad. Otherwise, Xiao Titi will be sad, and the wound will hurt more and more.

.”

He was amused by her weird tone.

Seeing that he finally smiled, Fang Ti was relieved and asked again, "Do you think Ou Yiheng's statement is credible?"

In fact, from the perspective of selfishness, she really wants to believe him.

After all, this means that Xiaorou is saved.

But what he said had overturned her cognition over the past twenty years and always felt it was a bit unbelievable!

"Is it true? Let's wait for Gu Chen's result."

Yan Zhihuai was quite calm about this and accepted it well.

Maybe it's because Xiaorou is not that important to him.

It may also be because he really couldn't think of other reasons for Ou Yiheng to do this.

Fang Ti nodded and murmured, "Speaking of this, Xiaorou's blood type is also type A, so it would be great if it was true..."

In this way, Xiaorou can wake up.

She has been sleeping for a long time and should wake up.

Not long after, Sister Lian rushed over with two insulation boxes.

"Madam, how are you?" Seeing Fang Ti sitting on the hospital bed, Sister Lian's eyes suddenly turned red.

Fang Ti smiled at her, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Sister Lian couldn't help but worry, wiped her tears, "It's fine in the evening, why did she suddenly suffer such severe injuries!"

Seeing her like this, Fang Ti hurriedly changed the topic, "By the way Sister Lian, are Qi Bao and Fu Bao and others asleep?"

"The two little guys had a big fuss at night. Later, they were tired of crying and forced to drink some milk. They were asleep now." As she said, Sister Lian sighed, "It's said that mother and son are in love, he


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