She could tell at a glance what her second cousin's family thought of her, and Xie Wanying was not surprised at all.
Need to be angry? Need to be angry? Not required.
Anyway, before and after her rebirth, she never thought about climbing the "high branch" of this family. No one can afford it. Referring to what happened to Xiao Shugang, this family will cost you your life.
"I'm telling you. Xie Wanying, my dad may be the leader of the department." Ding Lu showed off the good news of her father's promotion with a bright eyebrow. In contrast, according to her parents' speculation, this little cousin who has not yet graduated will have a hard time staying in any hospital to work.
Xie Wanying's mind was spinning about what her cousin-in-law had said about not enough people donating blood. It happened that the family owed her eldest cousin Xiao Shugang a lot of favors.
"Cousin, there is something I need you to do." Xie Wanying thought about it and said.
"What's the matter?" Ding Lulu asked.
"My cousin needs blood for surgery. I can't donate enough blood by myself. I need to find someone else."
"Do you want me to donate blood to my cousin?" Ding Lulu immediately interrupted her and said, "I am not in good health and cannot donate blood."
Donate blood carefully and keep it for yourself and your loved ones. After donating blood, when you need to use blood again, the blood bank often does not have enough blood to use. The blood donation certificate has no other practical use except for reimbursing the cost of blood use. This is the information provided by her parents and is a common fact in the hospital.
Xiao Shugang and Shang Siling are university teachers. They must participate in the blood donation activities organized by their work units every year. Now they also need other people to donate blood in order to use the blood. Therefore, it is best to have a mentality of treating blood donation as a good deed without expecting anything in return. Her parents have already said that she is not restricted by her work unit and can donate blood as little as possible to prevent herself and her family from running out of blood in the event of an accident.
Why did she, Ding Lulu, do good things for Xiao Shugang? After doing it, she would be scolded by her brother Ding Wenze.
"Cousin, you are a smart person. I know whose blessing you got this job. It's better to think about your own interests first." Xie Wanying is not afraid to put the gains and losses of interests directly in front of this person and let the other person make his own decision. choose.
After hearing her words, Ding Lulu's eyes pierced her face, her face turned red and she was about to burst with anger: Why didn't she know that this little cousin was such a cunning person before?
That's right, her job is thanks to Xiao's father's colleagues. Father Xiao's former colleagues were very concerned about Xiao Shugang, Father Xiao's eldest son. If these people find out that she won't donate blood to Xiao Shugang, the advantageous job she finally got in front of her will be over in a minute. Her goal is to become a big leader in a securities company and make a lot of money.
"Are you going to say it?" Ding Lulu stretched out her fingers tremblingly and pointed at Xie Wanying, "I tell you, blood donation is voluntary. If you do this, you are not a human being. What kind of doctor do you think you are?"
"There is no leaky wall in the world, so why should I say it?" Xie Wanying said, wondering what's so difficult about imitating the tone of voice of her second cousin. Besides, what she said was definitely the truth. Soon, Xiao’s father’s colleagues will call to ask about Xiao Shugang’s situation. Not far away from the two of them, there were many people who could hear them talking.
Ding Lulu breathed a sigh of relief and almost carried it away, her eyes almost blackened.
"Donating blood is voluntary. Cousin, I'm not forcing you. Only you can force yourself."
You don’t have to have a conscience, and you don’t have to think about getting promoted and getting rich.
Ding Lulu read the implication of this little cousin's words, and was so angry that she could only stamp her feet on the ground, wishing she could bury herself, because she was actually in trouble.
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