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These three words can be described as eloquent.

The nurse didn't know why, but she heard the meaning of "standing and talking without back pain".

I couldn't help but muttered in my heart, but then I thought: They are father and daughter, as fathers, they shouldn't harm their daughters.

But 400ml is really...

The nurse was worried and asked Song Huiyan again.

But just in the middle of speaking, Song's father interrupted: "She is not of age, I have the final say. She must draw 400, even less."

"This gentleman..." The nurse frowned and said to herself: This man is so inconsiderate of his daughter, he must be a stepdad.

Seeing the nurse's suspicious eyes, Mother Song quickly tugged on Father Song's sleeve, signaling him to pay attention outside.

Only then did Father Song make his face kinder, and took the initiative to take a step back: "Since the nurses have said so, let's go to 350."

The nurse felt that 350ml might be a bit too much for a girl as thin as Song Huiyan, and was about to persuade her a little more, when the girl lying on the blood collection chair gently opened her mouth: "Nurse sister, take it."

Looking at the slender girl at this moment, and then looking at the needle in her hand, for some reason, the nurse felt unbearable.

She sighed, looked down at the right arm that had been disinfected with iodine, and asked the girl to clenched her right fist.

The girl's arm was as white as jade, as if it could be broken by blowing a bullet, and the light blue blood vessels were winding in it, showing a different kind of exquisiteness and slenderness, like a perfect and fragile work of art.

When the needle was inserted, the nurse was very careful not to damage her.

Song Huiyan's face seemed to be covered with a thick mask, exuding isolation and silence from the world, like a porcelain doll with a hollow inside and no soul.

As the blood flowed out, her face gradually turned pale, and a layer of sweat broke out on her forehead. Not long after, she began to retch, and her body curled up into a ball.

The reaction was wrong, it was too violent.

The nurse looked at it, and it was obvious that only 100ml was smoked. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

unless……

She thought of something, immediately pulled out the blood collection needle, and quickly pressed the hemostatic cotton ball on the needle hole on the girl's upper arm.

Seeing that the blood drawing was interrupted, Song's father stretched his neck and yelled, "Nurse, no, it's only 100! Don't think that I can fool you because of my low education level! At least I know how to 'count'. Yes. Didn’t you agree to pay 350? Originally, I wanted 400, but it’s been reduced by 50 for your sake, you can’t…”

Mother Song saw that the nurse's expression was not right, so she quickly abducted Old Song with her arms, telling him to stop talking.

The nurse was really a little angry. She took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible: "You didn't see your daughter's reaction, didn't you?"

Father Song curled his lips, and originally wanted to say, "It doesn't matter how she reacts, as long as you don't smoke", but he also knew that he couldn't say this, so he didn't say anything.

The nurse asked him, "Has your daughter donated blood not long ago?"

Song's father opened his eyes and said nonsense: "No."

"Really do not have?"

"Really not." Mother Song also chimed in, almost swearing.

The nurse still felt that something was wrong, looked at the girl retching on the blood collection chair, poured her a glass of water, and then used the motion of passing the water to push away the sleeve of Song Haoyan's left arm. The speed was so fast that Song's father and mother were shocked. After a while, he couldn't stop it.

In the next second, the girl's left upper arm with obvious unfaded bruises and a tiny pinhole came into the nurse's eyes.

This is obviously not long after donating blood.

Song Haoyan's skin was already extremely fair, and the large bruises that spread from his elbows to his upper limbs were even more shocking.

Since every time the blood was drawn, the arm felt uncomfortable for a few days. In order not to affect the homework, the left arm was drawn.

The nurse looked at the "ironclad evidence" in front of her, and then at the unashamed expressions of Song's father and mother, and sighed inwardly.She had seen Song Moyan several times in the hospital before, but she did not draw blood every time, so she was not very clear when the girl in front of her had her blood drawn last time.

But parents should be the most aware of this kind of thing, but they still insist on doing so, even lying and cheating, which not only chills the daughter's heart, but also makes the bystanders feel shudder.

There were a lot of people at the blood collection place, facing other people's pointing and pointing, Song's father felt embarrassed, and said, "What are you looking at! Do you think I'm cheating on my daughter and being unreasonable? That's because you don't know my daughter." What an exaggeration! I usually hide important things from us, I don’t know what to do outside at night, and I come back too late, I guess I’m anxious to stay out at night! I also secretly hide money, get close to a lot of alphas, interpersonal relationships I don't have the face to mention it, and she still wants to leave this house every day, and feels that her mother and I are ashamed of her, oh, I feel so sad!"

Mother Song lowered her head, showing a dejected expression in cooperation with the author, and wiped her eyes with her hand, but there was actually no wetness on her fingertips.

But no matter what, Song's father's words, and Song's mother's behavior, in the eyes of others, are equivalent to saying that Song Haoyan is an omega who doesn't love himself, doesn't care about his family, and doesn't respect his parents.

For a moment, the eyes of the bystanders looking at Song Haoyan were not quite right again.

That look seemed to say: This little girl is so pure and dignified, I didn't expect such a person!

Someone even said to Song Moyan right away: "Little girl, it's not easy for your parents to raise you. You have to be filial to your parents, you know? Don't make them angry all the time. Your parents are old and sick, what can you do? It’s not time for you to take care of them, and you have to spend a lot of money, why bother? It’s better to treat them well now, don’t you think?”

Then he looked at the sighing Song family couple, and comforted him: "Brother, sister-in-law, it's really not easy for you, you are both parents, I can understand your feelings to some extent, alas, children are debts from previous lives. "

Song Haoyan felt that he was very dizzy. It was not that he was insensitive to the sight and words around him, but he was already unable to care about it.

The nurse didn't know if what Song's father said was true, but she had to show a serious and serious attitude when it came to drawing blood, and asked, "Sir and Ma'am, don't you know that abo, no matter what gender you donate blood, Must the interval be more than two months?"

Song's father and Song's mother are acting realistically, and he paused upon hearing that.

Song's mother muttered: "Regular hospitals are troublesome. If I knew it earlier, I might as well go to a small clinic."

The nurse vaguely heard a few words: "Ma'am, what did you say?"

"It's nothing." Song's mother laughed, "It's just...it's...it's not clear. Lao Song and I don't have a high level of education. Please be more tolerant."

"It's not a matter of tolerance." Feeling helpless, the nurse explained everything about blood donation to the two of them in detail, then found the person in charge of registration and verification, and pursued the matter: "When you check, Didn't you find the problem with the time interval?"

The person who registered was taken aback, quickly looked through the records, and was very surprised: "No, the last time shown on the blood collection registration form they handed over was clearly three months ago!"

The nurse also felt that something was wrong, and thought: Could it be that the registration form for blood collection was forged?Or did someone make fake records for them?

Song's father and Song's mother felt that the current situation was not good, so while the nurses and the registration staff had their backs to them, they hurried away and left the dizzy and uncomfortable Song Moyan there alone.

Otherwise, the hospital will ask them what to do with the registration form for blood collection. This form is a genuine one with special anti-counterfeiting dark patterns on it. Yinyin got it for them and must not be handed over to the hospital.

The person in charge of the registration has nearly 20 years of experience in the industry and has an excellent memory. He recalled it carefully: "I can guarantee that the form is real, and the chapters behind each record on it have dark lines inside. They are all true. Even if it is a high imitation, it is absolutely impossible to fake it so real, so it is absolutely true."

The nurse was puzzled: "Then did they find something to do with each other?"

The registration officer scratched his head: "However, every record is a complete blood collection registration form, how can ordinary people get it?"

"That couple looks very ordinary, they don't seem to have that kind of ability."

Song Haoyan walked over while leaning on the wall. Hearing these words, his slow steps paused.