Chapter 1917: The Deadly White Moonlight of the Republic of China 16

Mei Chunru was lying on the bed, listening to Liu Guixiang's goosebumps roar, she felt especially distressed for Shu Ange.

Where in the world is there such a mother-in-law who is so bitter and mean to his own flesh and blood. She is still like this to her own flesh and blood, how much true love can she have for Wei Yong and Huijun?

"Cough, Huijuan is so kind, Aunt Liu, don't scold her."

When Mei Chunru called her Auntie again, Aunt Liu's nose was almost crooked, and she could only clench her teeth.

Wen Huijun sniffed and looked at Mei Chunru with a look of grievance: "Mother, don't be deceived by Wen Huijuan, she just doesn't like me."

"Huijun, you can't say that to the third sister."

It was also a coincidence that Wen Weiyong had just come in from outside when he heard Wen Huijun complaining to Mei Chunru.

The doctor took off the pen hanging in his pocket and usually wrote medical records, while explaining: "There is no danger in blood transfusion. You see, this gentleman just had a blood transfusion yesterday. Isn't he looking very good today?"

Wen Weiyong heard what the doctor said, and immediately asked: "Doctor, do you need to draw another bag of blood? You can do it now."

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing slightly thin arms.

"Continuous blood draws are prone to malnutrition. Since this little girl is a relative of the patient, she can draw a tube of blood."

The doctor looked at Wen Huijun and felt that this little girl was too squeamish.

Wen Huijun turned pale, bit her lip and said pitifully, "I'm afraid of drawing blood. Does drawing blood hurt?"

"Jun'er, mother is not in good health now, we should always do our part as children."

Wen Weiyong's persuasion failed to move Wen Huijun, and she turned her eyes to Mei Chunru for help.

"Forget it, cough, I feel much better today. Since Jun'er is afraid, there is no need to draw blood."

"Thank you mom, you must get well soon!"

Wen Huijun was so happy that Mei Chunru felt extremely uncomfortable, while Concubine Liu raised her chin slightly with a proud look in her eyes.

How could Shu Ange want her to continue to be proud, and took the initiative to ask the doctor: "Doctor Mi, I heard that only people with the same blood type can get blood transfusions. The blood type of the parents determines the blood type of the children?"

Dr. Mi glanced at Shu Ange in surprise, nodded and said, "Yes, Western medicine has a relatively mature theory on blood type research. In ancient times, we used blood to identify relatives, but it was not rigorous enough. Now we have blood type theory to complement it. Relationships can be identified more efficiently.”

Regarding his field of interest, Dr. Mi involuntarily opened the conversation.

"It turns out to be like this. I always feel that I don't look like my aunt. I really need to have a blood type test if I have a chance. Maybe I was born with the wrong one."

Dr. Mi didn't answer this topic, he could only laugh it off.

Liu Guixiang squeezed her handkerchief and widened her eyes, almost screaming out loud.

Wen Huijuan, this stinky girl, does she know something, how can she say such a thing.

Before she said a word, Wen Guanghou first got angry: "Enough, is there such a person as you? When your mother gave birth to you, she almost hurt her body, and your little words are like changing mothers. Why, is it possible that you still think you are Crawled out of the eldest lady's belly."

He had a nasty tone and a look of disgust.

People who don't know the truth really think that Wen Guanghou is just fighting for Concubine Liu.

Shu Ange's heart is clear, these two are just guilty.

"Father, don't get angry, don't you think it's strange? From childhood to adulthood, Concubine Liu has taken care of Second Young Lady in every possible way, treating me like an enemy in the past. My own mother and daughter always have a tie, so I wondered whether it was something else. We were born with the wrong hug."

(I encountered some things recently, so I stopped updating, and I can't be a eunuch... e=('o'))) Oh, it's a big, big thing)