Mo Ran suddenly remembered Mo Yan, she too had an RH negative blood type.
"Wait a second, let me make a phone call." She searched herself for her phone, but couldn't find it.
How could she forget she didn't even bring her phone when she left the house.
"Are you going to give the blood or not, hurry up!" The nurse was getting impatient, the patient inside was still waiting.
"...Draw it!" Mo Ran painfully swallowed her saliva and said very calmly, "Take as much as you need..."
"Alright, then follow me." The nurse led her to have her blood drawn.
Mo Ran quickly followed, her face devoid of expression, but her heart was in fierce pain.
Child, I'm sorry...
You must be strong, you must not go, you must not leave your mother...
If you leave, your mother will feel guilty for a lifetime, please, you must not go!
While her blood was being drawn, Mo Ran prayed in her heart, hoping the child would be fine.
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