Doctor Liu hesitated for a moment before saying: "Mrs. Sheng, why don't you wait and see how the second young lady is doing. The second young lady has had her blood drawn twice not long ago. If she does it again... I'm afraid she will be in danger."

"What danger is there for such a big person, isn't Mu Han the most dangerous?" Mrs. Sheng looked at Gu Xintong and said, "Besides, if she didn't make Mu Han angry early in the morning, Mu Han would fainted?"

Even though she had experienced the ruthlessness of the Sheng family early in the morning, Gu Xintong still felt extremely chilled when she heard Mrs. Sheng's words.

However, she did not refuse.

It's not because I'm afraid of Mrs. Sheng, but because...

Leaving aside the fact that Jiang Xin still needs to be investigated, she is also responsible for Sheng Muhan's illness this time.

After all, she gave the medicine in the honey water, and she gave it to Sheng Muhan herself. If Sheng Muhan died like this, she would be responsible for it.

This is the last time, after this time, she will definitely deal with Jiang Xin's matter quickly and stay away from these demons.

She squeezed the fingers hanging on both sides of her body, and smiled sweetly at the nurse, "Sister nurse, I can do it, anyway, it's not the first time that I have drawn my blood for Husband Mu Han."

This nurse happened to be the one who drew her blood the previous two times. Looking at her thin body, she felt scared, but in order to get rid of the second young master's illness, she could only bite the bullet and take Gu Xintong's blood. take it in.

"Wait." Sheng Jingrong stepped up, blocked Gu Xintong's path and looked down at her: "Gu Xintong, can you do it?"

Gu Xintong looked up at him, unexpectedly seeing traces of worry in his eyes.

She curled her lips into a smile, and replied, "Tongtong can't do it, but Mu Han's husband is sick, what can Tongtong do?"

The expression on Sheng Jingrong's face changed slightly, watching her turn her head and continue walking into the blood transfusion room.

"Jing Rong, what are you doing?" Seeing Sheng Jingrong trying to stop her, Mrs. Sheng said with a serious face, "Do you not want Mu Han to recover from his illness?"

"..." Sheng Jingrong explained calmly: "Grandma, Doctor Liu just said that you can observe Mu Han's condition again before deciding whether to have a blood transfusion."

"What if Mu Han can't wait? Are you paying for his life?"

Sheng Jingrong was speechless, then lowered his head: "I can't afford it."

"Since you know you can't afford it, then shut up."

"Okay." Sheng Jingrong glanced at Gu Xintong who was facing away from him in the body transfusion room, and finally turned and left the blood drawing room.

...

This time, Gu Xintong didn't know how much blood she had been drawn, nor how long she had been drawn.

Because when the nurse pulled the needle out of her blood vessel, she was already confused and felt dizzy all over.

In the end, what stayed in her mind was Sister Jin's dissatisfied complaint: "It's useless, I'll faint after just smoking so much."

When Gu Xintong woke up, it was already evening.

The first thing that caught her eyelids was Gu Meiting's worried little face. Of course, her worries had never been real, and Gu Xintong was not moved by her.

"So I'm still alive?" She raised her palm, trying to block the sunset from the window.

Gu Meiting hurriedly pulled her hand down, and said with concern: "Sister, don't move around, there are still needles in your hand."

Gu Xintong glanced at the back of her hand, and sure enough, the needle was still inserted, so she should be giving her another nutritional injection.

Gu Meiting grabbed her hand, pretending to be ashamed and said: "Sister, it's all because my sister is useless, I've been dizzy since I was a child, otherwise I wouldn't have to draw your blood today, it's all my fault."

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