CHAPTER 302: CHAPTER 303: VERIFICATION AND CONFIRMATION

Nianyang knew that the blood type of the original owner had been noted thanks to the previous paternity test. She just didn’t expect such a coincidence, that the original owner and Chu Zhan had the same blood type. But this did save the time of checking the blood type now.

This doctor was a disciple brought by Ma Shu, naturally recognizing Nianyang, and knowing that Nianyang was the Divine Doctor who saved Mrs. He last time. Upon hearing she said her blood type was O, there was no need for verification, and a nurse was directly arranged to draw her blood.

Nianyang was afraid of muscle injections, like shots in the butt, but she had no issue with blood draws or infusions. She didn’t even need the nurse’s help, directly drawing 500cc of blood herself.

In fact, a normal blood draw is 400cc, and 500cc is a bit much. Nianyang felt a bit dizzy right away, and it only got better after she secretly took a sip of spring water.

Li Tingyan carried his pale wife, after the blood draw, to the hospital bed, gently rubbing the spot where she had drawn blood, "Nini, does it hurt?"

He still remembered how last time his wife cried from just a shot in the butt, and now she had directly drawn so much blood. It must hurt ten times more than last time.

"I’m fine." Nianyang shook her head. It didn’t really hurt, but she was a bit dizzy. Seeing how nervous Li Tingyan was, she hesitated to say it out loud to avoid worrying him.

Li Tingyan saw that his wife was obviously weak and about to collapse, yet she was insisting she was fine. His feelings were a mix of emotions, like a knocked over spice rack.

Last time, she cried and fussed over just one shot, but today she drew so much blood for Chu Zhan and still comforted him by saying it was nothing, making Li Tingyan a bit jealous.

"Had I known it’d be like this, I should’ve taken the bullet for you. Then I wouldn’t be as useless as Chu Zhan needing you to give me a blood transfusion. I wouldn’t take your blood even if I bled out."

Nianyang was both amused and exasperated, "What’s there to compare?"

"Nini, do you blame me?" Li Tingyan lowered his head to ask, bending over cautiously like a pet wronged and seeking protection from its owner.

Nianyang felt both sweet and soft-hearted. The nurse had left the room, so she raised her hand to rub his short and stiff hair,

"Blame you for what?"

"For not protecting you at the first moment."

Li Tingyan said through gritted teeth. Be it immature or jealous, he just couldn’t be happy with another man saving his wife.

"You’re such a fool!" Nianyang pinched his face, stuck out her tongue a bit cheekily, and said,

"Rather than you, I’m more grateful it was Brother Chu who shielded me. He saved me, and I can compensate him in other ways. But if you were hurt, I would be very distressed."

It’s a bit selfish to say that, but isn’t that just how people are?

No one would ever wish for their loved ones to get hurt.

Upon hearing Nianyang say this, the clouds that had been hovering over Li Tingyan’s heart instantly cleared. He hugged Nianyang, "You don’t need to compensate him. Chu Zhan is my brother, and since he saved you, I’ll repay him in my own way."

Nianyang nodded, yawned, "Ah Yan, I’m a bit tired; I’ll take a nap."

"Go to sleep, I’ll watch over you from the side."

Li Tingyan said tenderly. After Nianyang fell asleep peacefully, he called for a nurse to tend to the dry wound on her forehead, then headed to the hospital canteen to see if there were any blood-replenishing foods. Nini lost so much blood; she needed to replenish her nutrients quickly.

Nianyang slept until the afternoon and woke up to be forced to drink a big bowl of pig liver soup by Li Tingyan, which disgusted her. She hated pig liver the most, but seeing the man’s expression, as if he’d throw a tantrum if she didn’t eat, she could only sweetly and reluctantly finish it all.