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Chapter 25 Donations
Chapter 25 Donations
When Ding Feisi arrived at the blood station, the staff looked at her blood donation certificate and said indifferently,
"You didn't donate your blood donation certificate on our side. We definitely can't transfer your blood here."
Ding Feisi was burning with anxiety, but tried his best to maintain his composure.
"Then is there any way to solve it?"
The attitude of the staff is still casual.
"Either the relatives donate blood and exchange two for one, or take the blood donation certificate that donated blood with us."
Ding Feisi was about to donate blood, Zhu Ye took her hand, his handsome and intense eyebrows were frowned, and he looked stern,
"Your weight is not even below the standard for blood donation. If you donate blood at a two-for-one exchange, something will happen to you."
Ding Feisi's fingers are cold,
"What to do, Xiao Yan has no relatives."
Zhu Ye didn't know who Xiaoyan she was talking about, but Ding Feisi's anxiety made him feel stuck.
Zhu Ye frowned slightly,
"Those who don't donate here can't adjust their blood?"
Just as the staff member was about to speak, Ding Feisi grabbed the corner of his clothes,
"No, you already..."
Zhu Ye said lightly,
"You wait."
Zhu Ye went a little farther and made a call, and not long after, people from the Health and Family Planning Commission came.
Blood was quickly transferred.
Only then did Ding Feisi realize that it is nonsense that blood cannot be transferred from other places unless you donate blood in the same place, and it is just the words of this blood station to fool people in order to meet the indicators.
On the way to the hospital, Ding Feisi couldn't stop his fingertips from getting cold, and couldn't help crying.
Zhu Ye held her hand while waiting for the traffic light,
"Don't be afraid, the blood has been transferred."
Ding Feisi's tears were uncontrollable, and big ones flowed down, hitting the back of his hand.
When he arrived at the hospital, Zhu Ye met the boy named Xiaoyan.
He looked about seven or eight years old, with big eyes and tightly pursed white lips. Because he had leukemia, there were some blood spots under the skin of his arms.
It was very quiet during the blood transfusion, like a delicate little doll.
There is no similarity in appearance with Ding Feisi, but Ding Feisi is his immediate family member.
As soon as Ding Feisi entered the ward, she tried her best to hold back her tears, but Xiao Yan still found that she had cried,
"Sister Si, you are crying."
Ding Feisi's eyes were still red, but he smiled and said,
"I didn't cry, it's because my sister didn't sleep well, just go back to sleep later."
She is like a child most of the time in front of Zhu Ye, but she is like an adult in front of children.
Zhu Ye stayed with her in the ward for a while, and did not come out until Xiao Yan fell asleep.
Ding Feisi sat on the bench in the hospital corridor with a serious expression, but suddenly said,
"Xiaoyan is a child adopted by my mother. To be precise, because I am not old enough for adopters, I can only keep his household registration under my mother's name, but in fact, Xiaoyan is my child."
Her voice was very calm, as if it had been ravaged and polished by wind and rain, and it had become calm.
It's not like Ding Faith.
Zhu Ye didn't interrupt her.
Ding Feisi looked at the tile pattern on the floor and said softly,
"His parents died in a car accident, and his relatives were unwilling to adopt him, so he was sent to the orphanage where I stayed. When I went back to see the dean, I saw him. The dean said that the orphanage could not afford his treatment expenses." Even Xiao Yan doesn't want to live anymore."
Ding Feisi understood the dean at that time very well,
"The orphanage I stayed in was quite poor, and it was always supported by the dean's grandma. I know grandma's difficulties. Xiaoyan spends more than [-] yuan a month, and tens of thousands when it is less. Most of the time, it will almost crush the orphanage, save Xiao Yan, and the other children will be hungry and have no books to read, but the director can't just watch Xiao Yan lose the treatment, and it is difficult for her to make a choice."
Ding Feisi's voice was so calm that it made people worry,
"To be honest, Xiao Yan is very similar to me. I also lost both my parents and was sent to an orphanage. It was my mother who brought me back."
Ding Feisi recalled that summer, Fei Xiu who knelt down in front of her and patted her head, she said softly,
"My mother said that I look like her and that I am her daughter."
"Although Xiao Zhangchang doesn't look like me, his helpless appearance is exactly the same as mine at that time. I feel very distressed, so I adopted him a year ago."
Zhu Ye took Ding Feisi into his arms, and Ding Feisi buried his head in his warm and broad chest, and couldn't help but want to lean against him.
Zhu Ye whispered,
"understood."
No matter what it is, as long as she is willing to say it, he is willing to accept it and face it with her.
He was only afraid that she would always hide it alone and not let him know. If she could speak, no matter what she said, it would prove that she was approaching him.
Ding Feisi's eyes were red, Zhu Ye's body temperature gradually transferred to her body, and her slightly cold body seemed to find a firm support.
In the evening, Ding Feisi suddenly received a call from the director of the orphanage.
The dean's old and kind voice was choked with sobs,
"Xiao Si, why do you donate so much money... Will your mother's family not mind if you can live on your own?"
"If the family minds, don't spend this money. You have already helped the orphanage a lot by adopting Xiao Yan. I will send you the money back..."
Ding Feisi was stunned,
"Did the orphanage receive the funds donated in my name?"
The old dean burst into tears,
"2000 million is really not a small amount...Listen to me, you can't make that much money writing a book, it will definitely cost your mother's money, you take the money back."
"If you call us the money, if your family minds, how can you get along with your family?"
Ding Feisi's heartbeat suddenly started to speed up,
"Grandma, wait a minute, I have something urgent now, can I call you back later?"
The dean's grandmother choked up and said,
"Okay...you go and deal with your own affairs first, grandma is waiting for you, you can call me later."
Ding Feisi agreed, hung up the phone and walked out of the room.
Zhu Ye stood by the balcony railing and smoked, his tall back was infiltrated by the night outside, as if covered in a mist, with a cigarette between his slender fingers, his tough and straight silhouette was distinct in the night.
Ding Feisi said anxiously,
"Zhu Ye."
Zhu Ye didn't look back at her, and said lightly,
"What's wrong."
Ding Feisi came to his side, she said tentatively,
"Did you donate the money received by the orphanage?"
Zhu Ye didn't answer her, but turned to look at her after dusting off the cigarette ash.
He casually said,
"Ah."
Ding Feisi hugged him suddenly, buried his whole body in his arms, and wrapped his thin arms around his waist.
Ding Feisi had a sore nose, choked up and said,
"Thank you."
Zhu Ye said helplessly,
"Why are you crying again?"
His broad and dry palm brushed her face, but Ding Feisi grabbed his hand, looked at him with red eyes, and said weakly,
"How did you know which orphanage I belong to?"
Zhu Ye looked down at her,
"I asked my aunt."
Ding Feisi lowered his head to prevent him from seeing his red eye circles,
"Oh."
Zhu Ye lifted her chin, parted her thin lips slightly,
"Why, I'm touched."
Ding Feisi said sullenly,
"Ah."
Zhu Ye looked away from her face, took a puff of cigarette suddenly, held the back of her head with one hand, bowed his head and kissed her.
The pungent and pungent smoke, coupled with his impenetrable kiss, filled her mouth violently and sexyly, suffocation and heartbeat surged up in an instant, making her slightly dizzy.
Zhu Ye just kissed her for a second or two before letting her go, Ding Feisi was choked by the smoke and coughed.
The little face was flushed, and the look of covering his mouth and nose with his hands was pitiful and cute.
Zhu Ye's beautiful eyes rolled over and looked down at her.
He lazily said,
"Choke to death you little grinder."
A pair of eyes that were bewitching enough looked at her, making people sink involuntarily.
Before Ding Feisi finished coughing, Zhu Ye clamped her chin, there was a hint of possessiveness in his frivolous voice, and he stared straight at her,
"Dingfaith."
"One day, I will make your mini-me obsessed to death."
(End of this chapter)
When Ding Feisi arrived at the blood station, the staff looked at her blood donation certificate and said indifferently,
"You didn't donate your blood donation certificate on our side. We definitely can't transfer your blood here."
Ding Feisi was burning with anxiety, but tried his best to maintain his composure.
"Then is there any way to solve it?"
The attitude of the staff is still casual.
"Either the relatives donate blood and exchange two for one, or take the blood donation certificate that donated blood with us."
Ding Feisi was about to donate blood, Zhu Ye took her hand, his handsome and intense eyebrows were frowned, and he looked stern,
"Your weight is not even below the standard for blood donation. If you donate blood at a two-for-one exchange, something will happen to you."
Ding Feisi's fingers are cold,
"What to do, Xiao Yan has no relatives."
Zhu Ye didn't know who Xiaoyan she was talking about, but Ding Feisi's anxiety made him feel stuck.
Zhu Ye frowned slightly,
"Those who don't donate here can't adjust their blood?"
Just as the staff member was about to speak, Ding Feisi grabbed the corner of his clothes,
"No, you already..."
Zhu Ye said lightly,
"You wait."
Zhu Ye went a little farther and made a call, and not long after, people from the Health and Family Planning Commission came.
Blood was quickly transferred.
Only then did Ding Feisi realize that it is nonsense that blood cannot be transferred from other places unless you donate blood in the same place, and it is just the words of this blood station to fool people in order to meet the indicators.
On the way to the hospital, Ding Feisi couldn't stop his fingertips from getting cold, and couldn't help crying.
Zhu Ye held her hand while waiting for the traffic light,
"Don't be afraid, the blood has been transferred."
Ding Feisi's tears were uncontrollable, and big ones flowed down, hitting the back of his hand.
When he arrived at the hospital, Zhu Ye met the boy named Xiaoyan.
He looked about seven or eight years old, with big eyes and tightly pursed white lips. Because he had leukemia, there were some blood spots under the skin of his arms.
It was very quiet during the blood transfusion, like a delicate little doll.
There is no similarity in appearance with Ding Feisi, but Ding Feisi is his immediate family member.
As soon as Ding Feisi entered the ward, she tried her best to hold back her tears, but Xiao Yan still found that she had cried,
"Sister Si, you are crying."
Ding Feisi's eyes were still red, but he smiled and said,
"I didn't cry, it's because my sister didn't sleep well, just go back to sleep later."
She is like a child most of the time in front of Zhu Ye, but she is like an adult in front of children.
Zhu Ye stayed with her in the ward for a while, and did not come out until Xiao Yan fell asleep.
Ding Feisi sat on the bench in the hospital corridor with a serious expression, but suddenly said,
"Xiaoyan is a child adopted by my mother. To be precise, because I am not old enough for adopters, I can only keep his household registration under my mother's name, but in fact, Xiaoyan is my child."
Her voice was very calm, as if it had been ravaged and polished by wind and rain, and it had become calm.
It's not like Ding Faith.
Zhu Ye didn't interrupt her.
Ding Feisi looked at the tile pattern on the floor and said softly,
"His parents died in a car accident, and his relatives were unwilling to adopt him, so he was sent to the orphanage where I stayed. When I went back to see the dean, I saw him. The dean said that the orphanage could not afford his treatment expenses." Even Xiao Yan doesn't want to live anymore."
Ding Feisi understood the dean at that time very well,
"The orphanage I stayed in was quite poor, and it was always supported by the dean's grandma. I know grandma's difficulties. Xiaoyan spends more than [-] yuan a month, and tens of thousands when it is less. Most of the time, it will almost crush the orphanage, save Xiao Yan, and the other children will be hungry and have no books to read, but the director can't just watch Xiao Yan lose the treatment, and it is difficult for her to make a choice."
Ding Feisi's voice was so calm that it made people worry,
"To be honest, Xiao Yan is very similar to me. I also lost both my parents and was sent to an orphanage. It was my mother who brought me back."
Ding Feisi recalled that summer, Fei Xiu who knelt down in front of her and patted her head, she said softly,
"My mother said that I look like her and that I am her daughter."
"Although Xiao Zhangchang doesn't look like me, his helpless appearance is exactly the same as mine at that time. I feel very distressed, so I adopted him a year ago."
Zhu Ye took Ding Feisi into his arms, and Ding Feisi buried his head in his warm and broad chest, and couldn't help but want to lean against him.
Zhu Ye whispered,
"understood."
No matter what it is, as long as she is willing to say it, he is willing to accept it and face it with her.
He was only afraid that she would always hide it alone and not let him know. If she could speak, no matter what she said, it would prove that she was approaching him.
Ding Feisi's eyes were red, Zhu Ye's body temperature gradually transferred to her body, and her slightly cold body seemed to find a firm support.
In the evening, Ding Feisi suddenly received a call from the director of the orphanage.
The dean's old and kind voice was choked with sobs,
"Xiao Si, why do you donate so much money... Will your mother's family not mind if you can live on your own?"
"If the family minds, don't spend this money. You have already helped the orphanage a lot by adopting Xiao Yan. I will send you the money back..."
Ding Feisi was stunned,
"Did the orphanage receive the funds donated in my name?"
The old dean burst into tears,
"2000 million is really not a small amount...Listen to me, you can't make that much money writing a book, it will definitely cost your mother's money, you take the money back."
"If you call us the money, if your family minds, how can you get along with your family?"
Ding Feisi's heartbeat suddenly started to speed up,
"Grandma, wait a minute, I have something urgent now, can I call you back later?"
The dean's grandmother choked up and said,
"Okay...you go and deal with your own affairs first, grandma is waiting for you, you can call me later."
Ding Feisi agreed, hung up the phone and walked out of the room.
Zhu Ye stood by the balcony railing and smoked, his tall back was infiltrated by the night outside, as if covered in a mist, with a cigarette between his slender fingers, his tough and straight silhouette was distinct in the night.
Ding Feisi said anxiously,
"Zhu Ye."
Zhu Ye didn't look back at her, and said lightly,
"What's wrong."
Ding Feisi came to his side, she said tentatively,
"Did you donate the money received by the orphanage?"
Zhu Ye didn't answer her, but turned to look at her after dusting off the cigarette ash.
He casually said,
"Ah."
Ding Feisi hugged him suddenly, buried his whole body in his arms, and wrapped his thin arms around his waist.
Ding Feisi had a sore nose, choked up and said,
"Thank you."
Zhu Ye said helplessly,
"Why are you crying again?"
His broad and dry palm brushed her face, but Ding Feisi grabbed his hand, looked at him with red eyes, and said weakly,
"How did you know which orphanage I belong to?"
Zhu Ye looked down at her,
"I asked my aunt."
Ding Feisi lowered his head to prevent him from seeing his red eye circles,
"Oh."
Zhu Ye lifted her chin, parted her thin lips slightly,
"Why, I'm touched."
Ding Feisi said sullenly,
"Ah."
Zhu Ye looked away from her face, took a puff of cigarette suddenly, held the back of her head with one hand, bowed his head and kissed her.
The pungent and pungent smoke, coupled with his impenetrable kiss, filled her mouth violently and sexyly, suffocation and heartbeat surged up in an instant, making her slightly dizzy.
Zhu Ye just kissed her for a second or two before letting her go, Ding Feisi was choked by the smoke and coughed.
The little face was flushed, and the look of covering his mouth and nose with his hands was pitiful and cute.
Zhu Ye's beautiful eyes rolled over and looked down at her.
He lazily said,
"Choke to death you little grinder."
A pair of eyes that were bewitching enough looked at her, making people sink involuntarily.
Before Ding Feisi finished coughing, Zhu Ye clamped her chin, there was a hint of possessiveness in his frivolous voice, and he stared straight at her,
"Dingfaith."
"One day, I will make your mini-me obsessed to death."
(End of this chapter)
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