Pei Yanxing stretched out his thin and slender arms in front of Ling Qi, and his veins were clearly visible.

His actions and words just now made everyone present hold their breath and were shocked.

Ling Qi's pupils suddenly dilated, and a terrible suspicion flashed into her mind. She grabbed Pei Yanxing's arm and stared at him.

He spoke in a calm tone, chewing on every word, "What did you do?!"

Pei Yanxing knew from the look on her face that she had guessed something. He held Ling Qi's cold and trembling hand with his big hand and said in a low voice, "I'm fine. I'll explain to you later. Treat Aye and the others first, okay?"

Ling Qi was not distracted by him, her lips were pursed tightly and slowly straightened, her dark eyes staring at Pei Yanxing's handsome face with sharp edges like a knife.

It was the first time that I traced his profound facial features in such detail with my eyes.

The living room was quiet except for the little boy's faint humming, and everyone else unconsciously relaxed their breathing.

The corners of Ling Qi's lips moved slightly, and the fingers on his arm moved to Pei Yanxing's wrist and rested on his pulse. She checked the pulse and asked, "How long has it been?"

Pei Yanxing knew he couldn't hide it anymore, so he was silent for a few seconds, "More than two months."

Green-white fingers touched Pei Yanxing's slightly strange yet familiar pulse, and some previous scenes flashed through his mind.

Pei Yanxing has always been strong and healthy. Why was he slightly anemic last time?

The answer is about to come out.

Ling Qi was slightly annoyed. She didn't bother to feel his pulse last time. She only felt it briefly a few times and didn't go into the details of the cause of his sudden anemia.

His brows were furrowed tightly, and he could feel the blood rushing wildly in his chest, which was sore and swollen.

Suddenly, a big hand touched her eyebrows, and Pei Yanxing said in a relaxed tone, "It's not okay for me. You can stand up. What can I do as a grown man? Don't frown, it doesn't look good."

"Madman! What a madman!" Ling Qi swatted his hand away. Something was flowing in her eyes. She frowned and looked at him, "Do you know what this is? Just inject yourself!"

She tilted her head, took a deep breath, and suppressed the annoyance she had never felt before.

Even the seven people next to her who have followed Ling Qi for so many years have never seen her mood fluctuate so much.

Even when she was killing people and seeing blood, she was extremely calm.

Pei Yanxing looked at her emotional state, her Adam's apple rolling up and down several times. Then, he heard Ling Qi turn to look at him and continue to speak, word by word, "The person who was poisoned used my blood. This is the medicine." , but if ordinary people get it, it’s poison.”

Her expression gradually calmed down, but her eyes were still blurred, staring at his face, her body tense visibly, "I'm going to die."

Pei Yanxing lowered his eyes and stared, Ling Qi's words were like countless steel needles poking at him.

Heartbreaking pain.

He really didn't know that the poison would be fatal. He only knew that Ling Qi was in excruciating pain every month and there was no cure.

But now he knows.

He couldn't imagine what kind of psychological pressure and trauma Ling Qi had endured for so many years.

Are you prepared to face death anytime, anywhere?

She is only twenty years old.

His heart throbbing hard, he stretched out his arms and pulled Ling Qi into his arms, stroking the back of her head with his big hand, and his tone was more serious than ever.

He said, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of your pain. I can't see you in pain. Every time I'm by your side to protect you, I wish I was the one who hurt you. There's nothing in this world that I can empathize with, even if I It hurts my heart every time I see you in such pain, but I still can't feel this suffering with you, so now, I am with you."

He paused and lifted Ling Qi up slightly to face him.

He leaned forward and placed a kiss on Ling Qi's forehead.

Hot breath spread on Ling Qi's face.

She lowered her eyes and heard the man's solemn and gentle voice coming from above her head, "Life or death is not up to you, but if I am with you, I will not be afraid of life or death."

For a long time, Ling Qi didn't even raise her head.

Even Ling Luye stopped crying in pain, and the only sound of each other's breathing could be heard in the living room.

Speechless for a moment.

Pei Yanxing's words shocked the seven people next to him, hitting their hearts hard.

Ling Mo, who was always sentimental, cried silently, and several others also had red eyes.

Finally, someone was able to put aside everything and care for their lady without any scruples, even if she died.

very nice......

Suddenly, Ling Luye, who was lying flat on the sofa, trembled, and then his whole body curled up together, whimpering in pain, crying, "Mom, it hurts, mom."

Ling Qi quickly came to her senses. There were two blood bags on the table. One had been filled with 200 ml of blood, and the other one had Pei Yanxing forcefully pulled out Ling Qi's needle and only drew out less than 150 ml of blood.

Ling Qi picked up the small blood bag and took out a new set of blood transfusion equipment. She looked at the man and said, "Go get a higher shelf."

"Master Pei, there's one in the utility room over there." Pei Yanxing was looking around in the living room, and Ling Feng pointed to a room in the corner and said.

Pei Yanxing stretched out his long legs and rushed to the utility room half-running. Within a few seconds, he brought out a shelf and placed it next to the sofa. He took the blood bag from Ling Qi and hung it up.

Ling Qi looked up at Pei Yanxing again, "You hold Aye and hold his arm still while I tie it up."

Ling Luye was now feeling hot all over and had entered a semi-conscious state, with only a vague awareness of pain.

Pei Yanxing nodded, sat on Ling Luye's side, gently lifted him into his arms, held his arm and handed it to Ling Qi.

The thick needle penetrated the little boy's fleshy little hand. Ling Luye trembled violently and tried to hide, but was held down tightly by Pei Yanxing.

"Aye, dear, it won't hurt soon." Pei Yanxing coaxed in a low voice, unable to hide the distress between his brows and eyes.

Dark red blood slowly dripped into his veins. Ling Qi stroked his forehead, put an antipyretic patch on him, and took the blanket next to him to cover him.

Then she stood up, took another blood bag and tied it on Ling Bai first.

"Thank you, miss." Ling Bai leaned up and thanked her.

Ling Qi looked at the time and said, "Beat for half an hour, change the equipment and then give it to another person. This is enough for you guys."

Several people nodded.

Ling Qi sat on the sofa and was about to take Ling Luye over. Pei Yanxing shook his head and said, "I'll hold him while you rest for a while."

Then, he freed up a free arm and said, "Pump more, my uncle, grandparents, and people at the institute also need it."

Although the two elders of the Pei family had been transfused with Ling Qi's blood before being poisoned, they were different from Pei Yanxing. Ling Qi's blood had already merged with their poisonous cells when it entered the body, so they still had no corresponding antibodies in their bodies.

Pei Yanxing, on the other hand, is a healthy person. He was forcibly injected with poisonous blood and merged with his body. Only his blood is now the same as Ling Qi's.

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Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I wish all my dear children a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and family reunion~

I came back a little late from the family dinner today. I will code one chapter first and continue with the rest. I will try to post it before twelve o'clock. If it cannot be posted, I will make up for it tomorrow~

You guys can stock up first, hehe~

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