His left hand has been injured, and he is now scratching his right hand.

Just like the skin is not your own, you will not hesitate to stab your wrist.

Soon, blood dripped into the bowl.

He clenched his fists and the blood flowed faster.

Blood rippled in the bowl, and every molecule was indeed very fond of Tang Yaoyao's traces.

Tang Yaoyao looked at Huo Linfeng's actions and was stunned for a few seconds, and her feet could no longer move as if they had roots.

No wonder his face was pale and bloodless.

No wonder there is such a big wound on the wrist.

What the hell is he doing?

Why sacrifice so much?

Tang Yaoyao was in a complicated mood at this moment and felt that she owed Huo Linfeng a favor, and this favor was too great that she might not be able to pay it back.

That feeling is too complicated and I don’t want to hurt him, but I always hurt him inadvertently.

Tang Yaoyao held the door handle with her hands, and her joints turned white, and she wanted to pull it off.

"Miss Tang..." The nurse was shocked and panicked when she saw Tang Yaoyao standing at the door.

Their eyes immediately shifted out of the door.

Seeing Huo Linfeng in Tang Yaoyao's time, his hands were still bleeding, and blood flowed into the bowl, and the hideous wound was easily exposed in front of Tang Yaoyao.

Tang Yaoyao opened her beautiful eyes wide, her eyes turned red, and she stared at his wound.

Huo Linfeng was calm and saw that the blood was filled with blood. He took gauze from the nurse and pressed down the bleeding wound.

"Miss Tang, why are you here? You are not..." The nurse was surprised.

Tang Yaoyao pushed the door open and walked in step by step, feeling that her legs were too heavy.

Her eyes were fixed on Huo Linfeng: "If I hadn't brought my wallet, you would never have told me what you did for me?"

Huo Linfeng put his hand back: "Grapes are not as complicated as you think."

"You've been bleeding, isn't it complicated?" Tang Yaoyao walked over, trying to check his wounds and pick up his wrist.

Huo Linfeng refused and grabbed her fingertips with his other hand.

"Why after school, can my father rely on your blood to support him?"

She said casually, but everyone present was speechless.

She looked at Professor Lin and the nurse, and they didn't speak, and their expressions were acknowledging.

So there is nothing Professor Lin relies on superb medical skills to save him, but Huo Linfeng's blood to support his unconscious father.

For a moment, Tang Yaoyao couldn't accept it, but looked at Huo Linfeng's warm and pale face, staring at her with her deep black eyes, without any turmoil.

It seems that this is not blood.

Tang Yaoyao suddenly felt aching in his heart, and inexplicably painful.

He saved her again.

Redeem her.

How should I repay this kindness?

"Why don't you tell me and make a decision without authorization?"

"A small matter." Huo Linfeng said irrelevantly.

Tang Yaoyao asked: "If you can't find the clues, do you have to bleed my dad every day?"

Huo Linfeng didn't say anything, which means he had a default.

"You can't find it for a day, and you can put it for a day, and what about a month? What about a year? How much blood do you have? One day you will drain it, but you say something small, and your body is not a big deal?" Tang Yaoyao is better than Huo Linfeng

He has to be nervous and his heart is tangled together, so he can say this kind of thing so easily.

And his life is irrelevant.

"Grape, listen to me..."

Tang Yaoyao subconsciously retreated and couldn't accept it and pushed his hand away.

He was afraid that his hands would hurt, so he gently stroked them, and he didn't breathe calmly until Huo Linfeng put his hand beside him.
Chapter completed!