Chapter 457 Blood Collection
Chapter 457 Blood Collection
"Can we use finger-prick blood sampling instead?"
Chi Morong turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the doctor beside him, and asked.
"Sure, Mr. Chi."
The doctor nodded in response, then turned and walked to the medical box placed on the side, skillfully opened the box and took out the necessary tools from it.
Chi Morong looked at the woman in front of him again, his eyes revealed a gentleness like water, as if it could melt people.
He kissed the woman's smooth forehead very gently, like a feather falling, weightless but full of affection.
"Don't be afraid, I will always be here with you."
Chi Morong's deep and magnetic voice sounded, carrying a reassuring power.
As he spoke, he stretched out a big, broad hand and carefully pressed the woman's head gently against his broad shoulders, blocking her view with his body so that she could not see the doctor drawing blood.
Chi Morong's body temperature was transmitted continuously through the thin shirt, ironing Jiang Yuange's delicate cheeks.
Her nostrils were instantly filled with his familiar cedar scent.
This breath is like a light deep in memory, illuminating those dark and desperate moments.
When she had lost all hope in life and was about to end her life when Wen Xinyue agreed to let her return to China to raise money, Chi Morong appeared before her like a god descending from the sky.
When he picked her up, she smelled the same soothing scent of cedar.
It was from that time that this unique fragrance was deeply imprinted in her heart.
At this moment, feeling Chi Morong's warm embrace and that familiar breath, Jiang Yuange's originally uneasy heart was gradually comforted and soothed, and his emotions slowly calmed down.
Chi Morong placed a big palm behind the woman's head and held her right hand with the other hand. Although it didn't seem like he was using much strength, he still made it impossible for her to break free.
Feeling the body of the person in his arms gradually relax, Chi Morong winked at the doctor waiting nearby. The doctor understood and used a cotton swab to disinfect the small hand held by the man.
Although he couldn't see it, the coolness from his fingertips made Jiang Yuange aware of the doctor's actions, and his body tensed up uncontrollably and stiffened again.
Jiang Yuange's eyelashes trembled slightly on Chi Morong's shoulder, and her pulse was beating fast in her grasped wrist.
Sensing Yuan Ge's reaction, Chi Morong whispered in the woman's ear,
"Yuan Ge, do you still remember that Chinese hydrangea tree? The weather has been good these past two days, and it's blooming now. You just happened to wake up, so let's go to the yard and take a look, okay?"
While Chi Morong was talking, the doctor quickly pierced the woman's fingertips with the needle and successfully collected her blood.
"Mr. Chi, the test results will be out in half an hour."
After saying that, the doctor picked up the medicine box and left the room.
Chi Morong brought the woman's blood-drawing hand to his lips and blew gently a few times before he spoke again and asked,
"Want to go out and take a look?"
Whenever Chi Morong sees the hydrangea tree in the courtyard, the scene that once made his heart beat will automatically emerge in his mind.
That was the scene that made him truly fall in love with Jiang Yuange. This Chinese hydrangea tree was their tree of love and had extraordinary meaning in his heart.
Jiang Yuange took a deep breath, her nose filled with the fragrance of cedar. She subconsciously nodded with a full sense of security.
"it is good."
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