Chapter 1103 Finding the Truth 11

His left hand has been injured, and he now rows with his right hand.

Just like the skin on your body is not your own, you will stab your wrist without hesitation.

Soon, blood dripped into the bowl drop by drop.

He clenched his fists and the blood flowed faster.

The blood rippled in the bowl, and every molecule was a trace of how much he loved Tang Yaoyao.

Tang Yaoyao was stunned when she saw what Huo Linfeng did. She was stunned for a few seconds, and her feet felt like they had taken root and couldn't walk anymore.

No wonder his face was so pale that there was no blood.

No wonder there was such a big wound on his wrist.

What on earth is he doing.

Why sacrifice so much.

Tang Yaoyao felt complicated at the moment, and felt that she owed Huo Linfeng a favor, and this favor was too big, and she might not be able to repay it.

That feeling is too complicated. I don't want to hurt him, but I always end up hurting him inadvertently.

Tang Yaoyao held the doorknob with her hands, her joints turned white, and she wanted to pull the doorknob off.

"Miss Tang..." The nurse was shocked and panicked when she saw Tang Yaoyao standing at the door.

Their eyes immediately shifted to the door.

When he saw Tang Yaoyao, Huo Linfeng's hand was still bleeding, and the blood was flowing into the bowl, and the hideous wound was clearly exposed in front of Tang Yaoyao.

Tang Yaoyao opened her beautiful eyes wide and her eyes were red, staring at his wounds.

Huo Linfeng didn't panic. Seeing that the blood was full, he took the gauze from the nurse's hand and pressed it on the bleeding wound.

"Ms. Tang, why are you here? You're not..." The nurse was surprised.

Tang Yaoyao pushed the door open and walked in step by step, feeling that her legs were too heavy.

Her eyes were fixed on Huo Linfeng: "If I hadn't brought my wallet, you would never have told me what you have done for me?"

Huo Linfeng put his hand back: "Grape, it's not as complicated as you think."

"You've already bled, isn't it complicated?" Tang Yaoyao walked over to check his wound and picked up his wrist.

Huo Linfeng refused and grabbed her fingertips with his other hand.

"Why is school out? Is it possible that my father relies on your blood to support him?"

She said casually, but everyone present was speechless.

She looked at Professor Lin and the nurse. Neither of them spoke, and their expressions were acknowledging.

So Professor Lin did not rely on his superb medical skills to save him, but relied on Huo Linfeng's blood to feed his unconscious father.

For a moment, Tang Yaoyao couldn't accept it, and looked at Huo Linfeng's warm and pale face, staring at her with deep black pupils, but there was no wave.

It seems that what was released was not blood.

Tang Yaoyao suddenly felt heartache, inexplicable pain.

He saved her again.

Redeemed her.

How should I repay this kindness?

"Why didn't you tell me and make your own decision?"

"Little things." Huo Linfeng said indifferently.

Tang Yaoyao asked: "If no clues are found, you will have to bleed my dad every day?"

Huo Linfeng said nothing, indicating his acquiescence.

"If you can't find it for one day, how about one month? How about one year? How much blood do you have? It will be drained one day, but you say it's a trivial matter, but your body is not a big deal?" Tang Yaoyao was better than Huo Linfeng. He was still nervous and his heart was clenched together, but he could talk about it so easily.

And his life doesn't matter.

"Grape, listen to me..."

Tang Yaoyao retreated subconsciously, unable to accept it and pushed his hand away.

Afraid that his hand would hurt, he gently caressed it away. It wasn't until Huo Linfeng placed his hand by his side that he took a deep breath.

"You are all hiding it from me, and I just realized it."