Little Uncleâs expression darkened.
âLittle uncle, heâs your nephew! Heâs a descendant of the Tong Family.â I stepped forward and gently held little uncleâs hand.
Little Uncleâs voice was a little hoarse. âNanxing, Tong Moâs illness is a little severe. It will drag you down...â
I smiled as tears fell. âWhat do you mean by dragging me down? Heâs my brother. If I can help him, thatâs what I should do. Little uncle, if Iâm the one whoâs sick and youâre the one who can save me, are you going to save me or not?â
Little uncle nodded without hesitation.
âThen why are you blocking me now?â I was displeased.
âLet Nanxing come in.â Mister Liâs voice came from behind little uncle.
I immediately squeezed under little uncleâs armpit.
Cousin Mo was lying on the bed. His face was as white as paper, which made his features look more profound.
Jing Tian came over and gave me a gentle hug.
âHow is he?â I asked Jing Tian.
Jing Tian didnât say anything but looked at Mr. Li.
Mr. Li nodded. âHe has settled down for the time being. He needs to rest for three days. Heâll be fine until his next reaction. Itâll only become more severe.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mr. Li was a person who didnât know how to lie. He was the strongest pillar of support for both the patients and their families.
âThen, can I use my blood to cure him?â I asked anxiously.
Mr. Li looked at me and shook his head gently.
I was stunned. âCanât I?â
Mr. Li sighed softly. âNanxing, your blood can indeed save your cousin, but he has already lost the best window of opportunity for treatment. Also, he doesnât want to hurt you. Do you understand?â
I said firmly, âI donât care. I want to save him. I can exchange my life for his life!â
âNanxing!â My little uncle walked over.
We faced each other. My little uncle placed his hand on my shoulder. âNanxing, Tong Moâs illness is at a very late stage. If you want to save him, you need to feed him with your own blood every day!â
âItâs alright! Iâm willing!â I said loudly.
My little uncle turned to look at cousin Mo, who was lying on the bed.
I quickly lowered my voice. âIâm willing! Iâm willing to draw blood for him every day!â
My tone was very firm. I looked at my little uncle. âLittle uncle, if it were me, would you save me?â
My little uncle sighed softly. âNanxing, if it were you, would you be willing to let us save you?â
I was stunned. I hadnât considered the other personâs feelings.
Mr. Li walked over and patted my shoulder lightly. He said to my little uncle, âActually, thereâs still another way.â
My little uncle and I couldnât help but light up.
Mr. Li slowly said, âI need seven precious medicinal herbs. Although it canât completely cure his poison, it can allow him to live without relying on Nanxingâs blood.â
My uncle immediately said, âAlright, tell me which seven herbs! Tell me, and Iâll go to Heaven and earth to get them. Mr. Li, can you really save Tong Mo?â
Mr. Li nodded. âThese herbs are all available in China.â
My uncle and I nodded in unison. âAlright, letâs go back to China!â
Mr. Li continued, âBefore that, Nanxing, Iâll need your blood to stabilize his condition!â
âNo problem. You can take as much as you want!â I said loudly.
I was hit on the head again!
I covered my head with my hand. I fell into Jing Tianâs arms. He was displeased. âTong Le! We agreed not to hit her on the head anymore! Sheâs already silly enough!â
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