Peach blossoms are blooming on him

When He Lan heard this, a sullen look flashed across his brows, and he said angrily, "Who said you wanted to help me last night? Why did you not want to? If it wasn't for you, Han Ruoshui would still be alive. If he was still alive, maybe Han Xiaonian wouldn't be lying pitifully in the hospital now! I just asked you to go for a test, and I didn't really want to draw your bone marrow, so why not just give you an injection? If you faint by then , just close your eyes. How old are you, and you are afraid of injections, don't you feel ashamed!"

As soon as the words fell, when Wei Jiuge looked up again, the car had already stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

After He Lan got out of the car, seeing Wei Jiuge sitting on the seat and not moving, she frowned and walked over to knock on his car window: "Hurry up, I'm very busy."

Wei Jiuge sighed secretly, bit the bullet and got out of the car.

He has been afraid of injections since he was a child. Before he came to He's house, he was forced to play injection games by older children outside with needles.Every time his white and tender arms would be bruised and swollen, leaving a psychological shadow.

He fainted from the needle, and the He family knew about it.However, no one knew the reason for his dizziness.Usually, if he can take medicine, he will never get an injection, unless he faints out of consciousness, he will be passively put on an IV.

It's okay to have an IV drip, after all, you won't see a lot of blood, but if he had to watch his own blood flow into the transparent needle tube, he would absolutely not be able to bear it, and he would be extremely repulsed both physically and psychologically.

Wei Jiuge is a public figure, so he put on a mask as soon as he got out of the car.He Lan walked ahead with strides, and he followed closely behind with great trepidation.

It was obviously cold winter, but after walking a few short steps, when Wei Jiuge arrived at the blood test center, a layer of cold sweat was already soaking on his forehead.

The nurse looked at the man in front of him wearing a mask, and smiled very gently: "Handsome guy, please roll up your sleeves."

Wei Jiuge sat on the seat and stretched out his arms stiffly, but the cuffs were still not rolled up.Standing by the side, He Lan frowned impatiently, walked over to help him roll up his sleeves without saying a word.

As soon as the nurse pinched the cotton ball and touched his fair skin, a cold touch full of alcohol smell hit him instantly.Wei Jiuge turned his head subconsciously, and his eyes happened to meet He Lan's anxious eyes inadvertently.

"Okay!" The little nurse smiled lightly at Wei Jiuge.

Unexpectedly, Wei Jiuge didn't even look at her, got up suddenly, and rushed into the bathroom with a pale face.He Lan didn't expect Wei Jiuge's reaction to be so strong. He thought that when he grew up, he would naturally not be so dizzy.

But it wasn't until He Lan rushed into the bathroom that he realized that Wei Jiuge was still the cowardly Wei Lingyu when he was a child.

"Hey! Are you okay?" He Lan walked over and patted him on the back.

Wei Jiuge retched uncontrollably, his face was pale and his head was dizzy.His chest was heaving up and down violently, and as soon as he stood up straight, he felt a little top-heavy and almost fainted.

He Lan caught him with quick eyes and hands, and a small mountain creased between his brows: "...It's still so useless."

Wei Jiuge hooked the corners of his lips towards him, and said weakly, "Go home."

Seeing his weak appearance, He Lan became more anxious for no reason.Without saying a word, he frowned and hugged Wei Jiuge horizontally, then strode out, and finally laid him flat in the car.

Wei Jiuge stared at He Lan's stern side face without blinking. How could He Lan not know the emotion in his eyes?But it was precisely because of this feeling that Han Ruoshui left the world, and Wei Jiuge deserved everything...

"Aunt Qing, make some breakfast, we'll go home right away." He Lan sat in the driver's seat and called Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing responded, and then quickly entered the kitchen.

After Wei Jiuge returned home, Zhang Qing was shocked when he saw his pale face, and shouted anxiously, "Oh! What's wrong? Why did you become like this after going out for a while?"

Wei Jiuge showed her a reassuring smile: "It's okay, I just went to the physical examination and fainted."

He Lan didn't retort when he heard the words, he took off his coat expressionlessly, looked at the breakfast prepared on the dining table, and urged: "What are you talking about? Come and eat, Aunt Qing, you can eat with me too."

"No, no, I ate it when you went out." Zhang Qing sat down with Wei Jiuge in distress, and said to them, "It's not enough to tell me, there is more."

After breakfast, Wei Jiuge's face finally turned a little bloody, but his head was still dizzy and uncomfortable.

Wei Jiuge rubbed his temples, and glanced at He Lan: "I'll go lie down first."

He Lan looked at his back when he turned around, his heart seemed to be grabbed by something inexplicably, his chest was congested, but he couldn't tell why?

Probably because of Han Xiaonian's illness.

In the past few days, his treatment effect has not been good. As long as He Lan went to the hospital, Han Xiaonian hugged his waist and cried like seeing a god who saved his life.

A few minutes after He Lan entered the company, Yu Lin went to him with a document.

"Mr. He, good news." Yu Lin raised her charming red lips slightly, and handed He Lan a document, "The hospital is quite efficient, Han Xiaonian should not die."

He Lan looked at the documents sent from the hospital, his complexion became serious every inch of it.

After a long time, he let out a long breath and closed his eyes wearily: "Go out."

Yu Lin inexplicably said "Yes", Wei Jiuge and Han Xiaonian's bone marrow match was successful.It's like stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it, and it doesn't take much effort to get it.

But why did He Lan's complexion become more and more ugly?Yu Lin didn't understand.

It was Christmas a week later, and He Lan went home early on this day.As soon as he came home, he saw Wei Jiuge wearing beige home clothes, nestling on the swing rattan chair on the balcony of the living room, listening to music with headphones and reading a book quietly.

His toes swayed playfully back and forth with the rattan chair on the swing, and he looked serene and beautiful.

He Lan watched and froze in place before he knew it.

After he came back to his senses, he realized that he had lost his composure. He subconsciously pursed his lips, then took out a bottle of fine red wine from the wine cabinet, took out two red wine glasses, and walked in front of Wei Jiuge.

Wei Jiuge looked up to see He Lan, and his eyes lit up instantly.He took off the earphones, and showed a bright smile to He Lan: "Why is it so early today?"

He Lan handed him a glass of red wine, and then sat on the sofa beside him: "Drink with me."

"Okay." Wei Jiuge's eyes sparkled, he got off the rattan chair on the swing, and sat down next to He Lan.