"I'm taking the risk because the child is a little human life. Since they've chosen me as their mother, I'll fight for this child. On the other hand, you're taking such a big risk to get your blood drawn, but the chances that I’ll need it is so slim that you don't need to do it at all!" said Zhuo Qianyun.
Ye Wenming said, "So, you don't think it's necessary? But... I want to take every safety precaution possible. Even if there's very little chance of something happening, that doesn't mean it's impossible, right? Either way, I'm going to keep getting my blood drawn and storing it until you deliver the baby. If you don’t need the blood, that’s all the better. It can then go to others who may need it. It won’t go to waste.
Zhuo Qianyun did not know how to persuade Ye Wenming anymore. Once a man like him made up his mind, it was hard to change it.
After the meal, Ye Wenming accompanied Zhuo Qianyun back to the hospital to collect her test results.
Everything was well, so there was nothing to worry about for now.
When the two walked out of the hospital, Zhuo Qianyun looked at Ye Wenming. "Is the driver taking you home?"
"I'm driving home myself," he replied.
"You're driving yourself home in this state?" She froze.
"I just donated a little blood. It's not like I can't move. I'm fine, aren't I?" he said.
She could not help frowning. The man looked pale but was saying he was fine!
"I'm going to have to take a taxi home anyway, so I might as well send you home first. You've just gotten your blood drawn. You'll easily get into an accident if you drive yourself," she said worriedly.
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