How did she know that she had this special blood type
Can't she ask someone else for it? She's not the only one in the world with this blood type.
If she donated this blood, I'm afraid some things would be out of control.
Wen Qiao, don't push her too far. If you really push her too far, she will do anything.
Looking from behind, the street lights by the river were dim, and her lonely silhouette added a sense of eerie desolation.
In the courtyard, Wen Qiao was lying on the bed reading the medical skills that her uncle gave her.
When Su Ce gave it to her, he just threw it on her desk. It didn't seem like a very important book, but in fact it was compiled by Su Ce specifically for her. It contained all his efforts of more than ten years and all his experience, and he passed it all on to her in every detail.
Such a book is absolutely priceless.
Wen Qiao flipped through a few pages. The focus these days was on heart disease treatment. Her uncle really knew everything.
It was raining outside, raining in winter, wet and cold. Wen Qiao saw some things he didn't understand and circled them with a pencil.
It was still early, only nine o'clock, and she couldn't sleep, so she put on her down jacket, opened an umbrella, and went to the backyard to find her uncle.
Su Ce was watching a TV series from the Haicheng local TV station. Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows. Her uncle seemed to be a hermit who had retired from the world and started a life of leisure.
Now his only goal is to cure her illness, and he doesn't care about anything else.
"It's late at night and it's raining. What are you doing here?"
As he said this, he patted the bed and asked her to go up first. He sat on a chair beside him. The heater was on in the room. Seeing Wen Qiao coming, he turned on the air conditioner. The warm air slowly poured in, and the room became a little warmer.
Wen Qiao handed the book over: "I don't quite understand this part, can you explain it to me?"
Su Ce turned off the TV and patiently sorted it out for her: "Is there anything else you don't understand?"
Wen Qiao shook his head: "Not for now, what TV were you watching just now?"
Su Ce raised his eyebrows: "Just killing time, it doesn't matter what TV is, otherwise there will be no sound in the room, it's too quiet."
Wen Qiao held up her chin and looked at him with a smile: "Find me an aunt, then there will be a voice, right?"
Su Ce patted her head: "Are you annoying?"
Wen Qiao felt a little aggrieved: "What's so annoying about this? People always have seven emotions and six desires. Don't you want to find someone?"
Su Ce immediately turned into a strict teacher: "I give you two months to finish reading this book, and then I will test you."
There were several volumes of this book, which was comparable to the legal examination. Her uncle had given the order, so she dared not disobey and ran away with the book in her pocket.
The next day, the sky was gloomy. In the apartment, Fu Chuan came to have breakfast with Fu Nanli, and then went to the company together.
"Why did you call me here today?" Fu Chuan asked.
Fu Nanli pushed the tablet over and said, "Do you know this woman?"
Fu Chuan glanced at her and said, "The movie queen Lin Lang, are you kidding me? How could I not know her?"
"Help me check her out, quietly, don't let anyone find out."
Fu Chuan cut a piece of bacon and put it in his mouth: "What's wrong with her? Why are you investigating her?"
"Qiaoer needs her blood. She keeps refusing it. I feel like there's something strange about it. You should check it out."
Fu Chuan nodded: "Okay, I'll check it out."
Fu Chuan has always been very efficient. He replied to Fu Nanli within three days.
"We found some strange points."
(End of this chapter)