Chapter 521 Terminally Ill 0 Gold in the Game Island of Death (Thirty-Seven)

Chapter 521 The terminally ill daughter is on the death game island (37)

If the spoon accidentally touches the bowl, it will make a light sound, which can not help attracting everyone's attention.

Many people watched Qian Yan eat slowly there, not nervous at all, and felt a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Qianyan sensed the gazes of these people, raised her eyes and swept around.

The cold eyes made everyone dare not look directly, and they quickly lowered their heads or moved their eyes to other directions.

Qianyan continued to eat, perhaps because she felt that a bowl of porridge was not enough, she also went to buy two eggs.

She slowly peeled the eggs, and everyone couldn't help staring at her again.

"Actually, even if you have a terminal illness, at least when faced with life and death, you don't have to be nervous. Everyone can't eat. If you have a terminal illness, you will live a day to earn a day. You should eat and drink, and you don't have to worry about anything." Zhang Lingling, even though she told the real situation in the cage before, although there was no punishment, there was no reward.

She would not hesitate to tell lies before, and she would not hesitate. Who knows how long she can live here, it is better to live more comfortably.

Chen Xiao, who was sitting beside Zhang Lingling, agreed: "It's true, at least we're still looking forward to going out."

"Would you like to try a terminal illness?" Qian Yan stopped peeling the egg shell and swept his eyes to the two of them, "It just happens that you have become a doctor for a long time. If you want to have a terminal illness, I will change the infusion tube later. I'll give you the blood of a terminally ill patient like me, so that you can be fulfilled."

Chen Xiao's face sank: "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you envious of being terminally ill? My beauty as an adult." Qian Yan separated the egg whites and stuffed it into her mouth, frowning slightly. Can't taste the taste, and a little physiological nausea.

How can a terminally ill body be compared to a healthy body?

I just thought about it in my heart, and said in front of her, do you think she is weak and easy to handle?

"Which of you feel comfortable suffering from a terminal illness, I can do it all. I will give you some blood to experience. I still have this blood."

Zhang Lingling and Chen Xiao stopped talking.

Qian Yan was eating silently, and suddenly a small bowl appeared in front of him, containing a good quality bird's nest porridge.

She looked sideways along the hand on the bowl, and it was Bai Huai again. She was not surprised that this person appeared.

"Eat this,

Should be easier to swallow. Bai Huai said, his eyes swept across Jing Xiyuan's face, "She is your fiancée after all, if someone said that, why don't you defend her? It is already very difficult for you to eat food when you know that your body is sick. Do you healthy people feel proud of bullying a sick person? "

Jing Xiyuan immediately showed a guilty look: "Yanyan, sorry, I was distracted just now and didn't react. Everyone is on the same team, because of what happened here, it is inevitable to complain a few words, not really intending to hurt you. ."

Jing Xiyuan's words made Zhang Lingling and Chen Xiao feel more comfortable.

"Everyone also knows that Yanyan is not in good health, and it is troublesome to be tolerant." Jing Xiyuan said to others.

Bai Huai's whole person became cold, he knew that Jing Xiyuan did this to unite people's hearts, so as not to collapse because of such trivial matters.

He was just upset.

But he couldn't say anything. Qianyan had to cooperate with these people. If he said something that wasn't very good, what if these people did something wrong?

She chose the cage by relying on Ou Huang. Unlike him, if her luck failed, she had to rely on her teammates.

Bai Huai sat next to him with a sullen face, and didn't say a word, it could be seen that he was very unhappy.

Qianyan asked Bai Huai, "Are you angry?"

After the meal, Jing Xiyuan was busy again, and seemed relieved that she and Bai Huai would sit and talk together.

"A bit." Bai Huai said flatly, "You have a good temper."