A cold voice sounded, and the noisy corridor seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. Everyone looked at the source of the sound.
Zhang Xueqing stepped forward slowly, "I have type B RH negative blood."
"Great, come with me."
The little nurse was very excited and started to run after pulling the person.
"Wait." Meng Fansen grabbed Zhang Xueqing's wrist that was held by the nurse.
"Her leg is injured and she can't run. Please take care of her."
The words were directed at the little nurse, but her hand showed no intention of letting go.
"Oh, alright."
"I'll go with you."
Meng Fansen was still not at ease, so he held Zhang Xueqing's wrist slightly harder.
"This way."
The two of them followed the little nurse and left in full view of everyone.
"Zihang, Zihang, who is that woman? Is she your mother? Why does she have the same blood type as Xinxin."
Meng Zihang stood in the corner and was pulled in front of him by He Qiaolan.
His son never said who the child's mother was. The two children were brought back when they were almost 2 years old. When she asked, she was sure to be anxious. She didn't dare to push her son because of his violent temper. .
This has forced people to settle in the next village. If we tighten our grip, they may not be able to find them.
After he was discharged from the army, he urged him to get married quickly, but he kept putting it off. Not long after, he took Zihang back, saying that when he was in the army, he accidentally made a man's mistake, and the mother left, so he left the child behind. .
He Qiaolan didn't dare to ask in detail for fear of hurting her son's heart, so she could only carefully take care of Meng Zihang as he grew up.
When Zihang started to go to school, and his son was both a father and a mother, she couldn't bear for her son to live alone for the rest of his life, so she wanted to give her son someone to live with, who could also take care of them.
Meng Fansen is still young. If she can have a little girl again, she can also hug her granddaughter. Now that she has grandsons and granddaughters, she won't have any regrets in life, right?
Here, they arranged a blind date for him, but over there, he took Xinxin back.
It was said that she had sex after drinking, and she fell in love with Zihang's mother. Unexpectedly, she had another child.
Xinxin's mother didn't want to go back to the countryside, so the two of them parted ways. From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, and the child will have nothing to do with her.
Now, with such a woman of outstanding temperament and the same strange blood type as Xinxin, it is no wonder that He Qiaolan thought too much.
"she is not."
Meng Zihang's voice was calm and there was no emotion at all. This was just like being carved from the same mold as Meng Fansen.
"It's not your mother. Your father can be so careful. No, no, there must be something wrong."
The two people who were defined as having a situation have arrived at the designated location.
Zhang Xueqing's body was shaking a little. In addition to being cold, she was also a little scared.
She didn't like the hospital, and she didn't like the big syringe, which made her a little scared.
Sensing her nervousness, Meng Fansen held her hand instead and kept rubbing his thumb in her palm, trying to distract her.
"It's okay. Just relax. If you're too nervous, you won't be able to insert the needle. You're too thin. Go back and ask your husband to get some delicious food to make up for it."
The little nurse was making preparations and thinking to herself.
Zhang Xueqing's wrist is only 15 centimeters in diameter, not much thicker than Xinxin's wrist, and the blood vessels are so shriveled that they don't look like a normal person.
The nurse didn't notice that there was anything wrong with Zhang Xueqing's body. She just told her to eat more and exercise more. Being too thin would be unhealthy.
"How can you, a husband, take care of your daughter-in-law? Look at how hungry you are for your daughter-in-law. She must be 1.65cm tall and only weighs 90 pounds. How can she have any meat?"
Meng Fansen listened quietly without saying a word to refute.
Zhang Xueqing had been thinking about a question and didn't hear what the nurse was saying at all.
"ah."
A stinging pain drew Zhang Xueqing's attention back. Blood flowed from her body into the blood bag. She quickly turned her head away, not daring to look over there.
"Pull 200ml first. If there's a lot less there, I might smoke more. With your small body, I'm really afraid that I'll have to smoke it for you, so hurry up and get some brown sugar water to drink."
After the nurse finished her instructions, she took the blood bag and quickly left the room.
"Um, are you okay?" Meng Fansen said, his voice a little hoarse, "Thank you, thank you for saving Xinxin, thank you."
"There's no need for this. I've always regarded Xinxin as a friend. It's impossible for a stranger to ignore her. What's more, I also like Xinxin very much."
When I went to get tested for my condition in my previous life, I learned that my blood type was special. I didn't expect that the little girl who liked me was the same as me.
With that said, Zhang Xueqing was about to stand up. As soon as she stood up, she felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and she fell back to the chair.
Meng Fansen supported her first and slowly asked her to sit down, "Sit here for a moment and don't move. I'll get you some brown sugar water. Wait for me. I'll be back in a minute. Don't move." Don’t move.”
The man said as he strode towards the door.
Zhang Xueqing couldn't move even if she wanted to. The whole world was spinning and she didn't dare to open her eyes.
He lay down on the table in front of him, closed his eyes, and lay quietly to relieve the discomfort in his head.
I have never understood why God allowed her to be reborn, but she still got this disease. Couldn't it have been earlier?
Long before she got sick, if she was reborn at that point, would she be able to have a good body and enjoy this stolen life?
What’s the point of being reborn with a serious illness?
Today, that might be the answer.
God asked her to come back to save Xinxin. If she wasn't here today, Xinxin would be hopeless.
Did Xinxin in her previous life also die today because of this special blood type?
No wonder the little girl has been clinging to her every day since she came back. This may have been doomed for a long time.
Then how will she die in this life? Will she get into a car accident? If she hadn't gone out that day, nothing would have happened.
Zhang Xueqing had a bold idea in her heart, but then extinguished it. Even if she survived by chance, her body would have been dilapidated. A few more years of living would only mean a few more years of suffering. That’s all.
"What are you sighing for?"
Meng Fansen ran in from outside panting, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Zhang Xueqing sighing.
"Drink this first and it will make you feel better."
Zhang Xueqing didn't speak, but slowly raised her head, took a slow sip from her stretched out arm.
It wasn't very hot, and the warmth reached right into my stomach. My whole body was immediately warm, and I couldn't help but take a few more sips.
After calming down for a while and feeling less dizzy, I remembered what I had been worrying about just now and couldn't help but ask,
"You didn't ask the doctor whether my blood would affect Xinxin's health?"
