Luo Xuan suddenly remembered a long time ago, when he was six years old.On the night when she picked her up, he was sent to the hospital because of a high fever. The doctor told Jingdong that he had lost too much blood and needed an emergency blood transfusion, but his blood contained a special factor. Not compatible with all type B blood.

The doctors were busy looking for blood sources in major blood banks across the country, when Luo Xuan saw Jing Dong standing in front of his hospital bed holding Jing Seabuckthorn's hand.

At that time, Luo Xuan remembered very clearly that Jing Dong looked at him and then looked down at his daughter, touched Jing Seabuckthorn's little head, knelt down and asked her: "This little brother is not very well, only you can save him." He, but if you save him, you may also get sick, what do you say?"

At that time, she raised her small head and stared at her father, then looked at him lying on the hospital bed, and asked her father: "Will you be better if you are sick?"

"Ah."

"But if you don't save him, won't he die?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, she burst into tears. Her fat little arms wrapped around Jingdong's neck like lotus roots, and she was picked up by her father, crying, "I won't let him die! Dad, save me!" Him! Help him!"

She was only six years old at that time, and it is reasonable to say that a six-year-old child should not donate blood, but at that time there was no other way to save him, so Jing Dong made his daughter transfuse on his own initiative.

At that moment, Luo Xuan thought of many things about their childhood, and remembered that she hadn't appeared for a long time since the blood transfusion. Thinking about it now, he vaguely knew the answer.

How can a six-year-old child be given a blood transfusion if his body is not yet fully developed?She... She must have been seriously ill at that time... Maybe it was from then on that Seabuckthorn's mother didn't like him...

Thinking of this, Luo Xuan couldn't help laughing bitterly.It turned out that since then...he started to hurt her...

Meeting him... She really didn't get any benefits!

Luo Xuan, you are so bad!

The person who keeps saying that he should protect him in this life has been hurt by him from the very beginning...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help covering his eyes with his arms, and his palms were tightly clenched into a fist, so that his knuckles turned white.

"Hey! What are you doing! Let go! Don't force it! It's bleeding again!" A small hand smacked his fist twice, Luo Xuan immediately turned his head, and saw her nervously shouting to remind He, "You still think I haven't drawn enough blood these two days, do you! You feel so uncomfortable seeing me alive!"

"……I don't……"

"If you don't, don't move!" Seabuckthorn was really angry, thinking that his 1000cc heart, liver, and everything hurt, "I warn you! My blood is flowing in your body now! In the future, you If you dare to waste another drop of me—"

She originally wanted to say one or two harsh words, but the moment she met the gleam in his eyes, she suddenly shut up and didn't speak.

"Thank you...for still caring about me..." His voice sounded slowly, neither high nor loud, "And...thank you...for still being here..."

Jing Seabuckthorn didn't speak, but silently helped him cover the quilt, pondered for a moment, and then said: "You can take care of it at ease, I will wait until at least your condition is stable before leaving."

Luo Xuan's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at her.

"So... are you going to leave after all... and go back to him...?"

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