The coffee powder was ground out bit by bit. Chu Zhixin was satisfied, and the pain from her wrist made her frown again.

Behind him, footsteps came.

The person who came was Nan Yahe. She saw the wound on Chu Zhixin’s wrist at a glance and shouted with pain: “Xinxin girl, what are you doing? Your hands are like this, so let the employees do these things!"

"It's okay, Aunt Nan, I'm not that fragile."

Chu Zhixin smiled pale with her lips, and continued to grind the coffee.

"It's okay, the blood dyed the gauze red. You don't want to die!"

Nan Yahe has always been as gentle as the spring breeze, but at this moment he was very angry by Chu Zhixin, who was ignorant of the importance of the matter.

She snatched the coffee machine in Chu Zhixin's hand and sighed repeatedly: "You girl, you are so stupid. She actually used her own blood as a medicine for him. If your mother knew that you hurt yourself like this for a man, how heartbroken she would have to be!"

“No.”

Chu Zhixin whispered: "I believe that if my father needs my mother's blood as medicine to survive, my mother will be determined without hesitation. If Uncle Wang needs it, Aunt Nan will do it, right?"

"this......"

Nan Yahe could not refute, so she could only frown and said, "Even if human blood is really needed to be used for medicine, our sanatorium blood bank is sufficient. You can tell me earlier, why do you have to use your own and hurt your body? Why do you ask your Uncle Wang and I to explain to your underground parents?"

"Aunt Nan, I understand your worries, but this medicine is not allowed to be human blood. It requires the blood of the loved one to be effective. The facts have proved that it is effective, so I don't regret it at all. On the contrary, I am very happy."

Chu Zhixin always felt that she owed Sheng Tingye. Using her blood as a medicine to raise him little by little was a very fulfilling thing for her, and it also proved to some extent that she still loved him deep in her heart and loved him deeply, otherwise the medicine would not be so effective.

Nan Yahe sneered, "Don't fool Aunt Nan, Aunt Nan is also a graduate of the world's top medical university. I have never heard of such a strange treatment method. I want me to see, this is superstitious witchcraft, and I specifically deceive you with innocent little girl like you."

"No matter what technique it is, it will be helpful to save it."

Chu Zhixin didn't argue too much, so he took Nan Ya and the coffee machine in his hand and continued to grind the coffee.

Her blood was collected from her wrists. She had to cut a hole every time she used it and then bandaged it with white gauze. After a few times, she felt that her hands were almost ruined.

Otherwise, it would be so difficult to grind a coffee, and it would be almost painful!

"You're still grinding, your wounds are cracked!"

Nan Yahe refused to give it, and said helplessly: "This one doesn't need the one you love to grind it, Aunt Nan helps you grind it."

Chu Zhixin turned her wrist that was painful and nodded, "thank you Aunt Nan."

Nan Ya and Gui are the dignified vice president, and the coffee beans that are hard to grind, all the sweat is flowing out.

The two of them had a chat.

Chu Zhixin suddenly remembered something and asked, "Aunt Nan, you were my mother's best friend back then. You should know what happened to my brother, right?"

“…”

Nan Yahe was as if she was being lit by someone, and her expression on her face was panic visible to the naked eye. "You girl, you are so pretty, ask what you do, you... you do have an older brother, but you died at birth that year, so your parents concealed it from the outside and from you. How did you know?"

"In other words, you also know that my mother is pregnant with twins, and I do have a brother's business?"
Chapter completed!