Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Chapter 153

"Does it hurt?" The male's nice voice sounded, a little bit of pity, but it made Xia Ruoxin's heart ache a little. How long has no one asked her such a thing.

Does she hurt? hungry? Is it bitter?

Xia Ruoxin opened her eyes, shook her head, "You lied to me." And he found that her eyes are extraordinarily beautiful, just like the cleanest spring water on the mountain, which can always wash away something, for him, for others, and also for others. to many people.

"When did I lie to you?" The doctor raised his eyebrows lightly, his fingers were still on her arm, pressing the part where the blood was drawn, and then glanced at her left hand strangely.

"It doesn't hurt, you said it hurts." Xia Ruoxin touched her red lips lightly, the pain was still there.

And the doctor slightly raised the corners of his lips, sometimes he felt like a calculating businessman rather than a doctor.

"Oh, someone will feel distressed. Here," he pointed at the position of her heart, "it's not the hand that hurts, but the heart, right?"

Xia Ruoxin sighed slightly. In fact, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt anywhere. She is happy that she can save her baby. How could it hurt?

"Show me your left hand." He pressed Xia Ruoxin's arm easily, and raised her left hand in a blink of an eye.

There seemed to be something wrong with the hand.

Xia Ruoxin didn't understand why he was looking at her left hand, whether he wanted to switch to his left hand, she pursed her lips, and stretched out her left hand.

The male doctor's hand was placed on her hand bowl, and then moved upwards. When it reached the arm, he pressed it hard. Xia Ruoxin just bit her lip lightly, as painful as being pricked by a needle.

Sure enough, she has no strength in this hand at all, and she has hurt her bones, but she didn't take good care of them, and the bones are already a little bit misplaced. And it hurts if it's not right.

"If it's still too late," he said pointingly, and Xia Ruoxin lowered her head and looked at her hands, can she?

It just seems impossible. She stood up, bowed deeply to the doctor, thank you, there was a faint scar on her white face, there was a kind of unknowing distress, a tiny smile hung on her The lips are very strong and very sad.

She picked up her blood selling order, shook her body slightly, and then walked out, not realizing that the male doctor was staring at her thoughtfully.

Until there is no more shadow of her in his eyes.

"What a stubborn woman," he said to himself, then took off his white doctor's suit and walked out.

This was just a small episode, for him, he thought it would be like thousands of encounters in his life, there would be no second time.

The white doctor's gown is hanging there, and people come here from time to time, and it's all for money.

Xia Ruoxin sat beside the hospital bed, and lightly touched the child's face with her fingers. The child's face was very rosy. It seemed that her fever had subsided, and she was fine now.

After paying the hospitalization fee, and still having some money, Xia Ruoxin thought that she could buy milk powder for her daughter, and if it wasn't enough, she could sell blood again. Unexpectedly, selling blood, the money is quite good Fast.

It doesn't matter, as long as her little raindrops can be healthy.

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