"She came to me before she treated Boyan. So, don't you see the problem? She treated Boyan in order to gain benefits from me. Her motives were not pure."
Du Weiyang was confused: "But before she treated Boyan, she didn't seem to know that you were our cousin."
Lin Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Do you believe what she said? Do you have any brains at all?"
Du Weiyang felt wronged: "But I just think Wen Qiao is very nice. Besides, she asked you to donate blood to her. She must be sick. Can't you just donate it to her? How much does she want?"
Lin Lang's eyes flickered, as if he didn't want to continue this topic: "My blood type doesn't match hers, she made a mistake, but she keeps pestering me, don't associate with her anymore."
Du Weiyang was distressed: "That won't work. After Boyan was treated with acupuncture twice by her, his condition really improved. Her medical skills are really amazing."
Lin Lang clenched his fists. "Haven't you heard about using strong medicine to create a false impression? At first it seems that the symptoms have been greatly improved, but it can also easily drain the body and put a greater burden on the body. So, I met a very good doctor some time ago. Next time I will ask him to check Boyan. We can't just listen to Wen Qiao, ok?"
Seeing her cousin's tough attitude, Du Weiyang had no choice but to agree.
After returning home, Wen Qiao called her and she quickly answered the call.
She asked Wen Qiao about what her cousin had told her: "Are you ill enough to need my sister's blood?"
Wen Qiao did not hide it: "It is true that she has some strange disease and needs her blood. I don't ask for much, just 600 milliliters. As long as she is willing to give it, I will agree to any conditions."
"But my cousin said her blood type doesn't match yours. Did you make a mistake?"
Wen Qiao looked suspicious: "It shouldn't be wrong. What's her blood type?"
Du Weiyang scratched the back of his head: "I really don't know about this."
Wen Qiao asked again: "Did your sister change from being left-handed to being right-handed?"
Some children are born left-handed when they are very young, but their parents will force them to change this habit.
Du Weiyang said, "No, I've always been right-handed."
"Weren't you left-handed when you were a kid?"
Du Weiyang: "I haven't heard my family talk about this. I'll go down and ask my mom. My cousin was raised by my mom for three years when she was little. She knows the most."
"Um."
Du Weiyang rushed downstairs to ask, and then hurried back to the bedroom: "My mother said no, my sister has always used her right hand, since she was a child."
Wen Qiao frowned in confusion and replied awkwardly, "Okay, I understand."
"Sister Wen, my cousin has a rather cold personality, but she is very kind-hearted. If you really need it, I will definitely help you persuade her. I hope there won't be any conflicts between you two."
"um. Thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Qiao fell into deep thought. Was she too sensitive and overthinking? She recalled Lin Lang's reactions today.
Lin Lang was a very cautious person. He only used his left hand twice accidentally, but he quickly switched back to his right hand.
He didn't feel uncomfortable when he switched back to his right hand, nor did he look at her guiltily, but she just felt that Lin Lang was on guard against something.
She looked through some news on the Internet. Lin Lang is 28 years old this year. She debuted at the age of 18 and has been in the industry for ten years this year. There is a lot of video information about her on the Internet.
(End of this chapter)