The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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"I'll give you bone marrow." Gu Weimian was startled and turned to look at Ao Qijun. When she saw the man's indifferent and distant attitude, she swallowed her words back. No matter what Ao Qijun's reasons were for agreeing to donate bone marrow, it was good enough for her to get the bone marrow.
This matter is over and everything is clear.
No one owes anyone anything.
Ao Qijun nodded slightly when he heard this.
"I'll give you bone marrow."
Gu Weimian was startled and turned to look at Ao Qijun.
The man closed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
Gu Weimian pursed her lips, wanting to ask the man something.
When she saw the man's indifferent and distant attitude, she swallowed her words back.
No matter what Ao Qijun's reasons were for agreeing to donate bone marrow, it was good enough for her to get the bone marrow.
At worst, I can compensate Ao Qijun somewhere else...
"Is tomorrow okay?" Gu Weimian looked at Ao Qijun, "Let me give you a checkup first. If everything is ok, I can donate it tomorrow?"
Although bone marrow transplantation has an impact on the body, it is not a big one.
Especially for a healthy adult male, the impact is relatively small.
"good."
Gu Weimian thought Ao Qijun had fallen asleep, but a low voice slowly came.
She was stunned for a moment.
He leaned back in his chair, feeling that what Ao Qijun had promised was too simple, so simple that it seemed unreal.
She even suspected that Ao Qijun was just being perfunctory with her...
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When we got back to the hotel, it was already past four in the morning.
It will probably be dawn in a while.
Gu Weiman was exhausted both physically and mentally, and was ready to go to bed after explaining things to Ning Quruo.
As soon as I knocked on Ning Quruo's door, it suddenly opened from the inside.
"Have you found the person?"
Wu Dongli's voice was urgent, and his usual refined demeanor was mostly gone. His hair was stuck to his forehead with sweat, making him look extremely wasted.
The moment he saw Gu Weimian, Wu Yezhou froze in his tracks.
"Are...are you okay?"
Gu Weimian's voice was hoarse.
"It's okay. My phone hasn't been delivered yet. Please tell Uncle Wu to stop looking for me outside."
Wu Dongli frowned.
He looked Gu Weimian up and down.
Are you really okay?
He casually lifted his hand and took off the cloak from Gu Weimian.
Because they had been touched and dragged on the ground, the clothes were already dirty.
The most eye-catching thing is the scar on Gu Weimian's hand.
It was originally a pair of hands carved from white jade.
At this moment, blood is dripping, how can you still see his true face...
Wu Dongli took a breath of cold air.
"What on earth happened! How did you become like this?!"
Gu Weimian looked up at the man helplessly, put her finger on her lips, and said, "Shh..."
"What are you shushing about?" Ning Quruo's clear voice rang out behind Gu Weimian, accompanied by the sound of a man's quick footsteps approaching. "Is there something I shouldn't know?"
Gu Weimian didn't look back, but she could hear Ning Quruo standing behind her, very close to her.
With a strong momentum.
Her whole body tensed.
Gu Weimian took a deep breath.
"It was just my hand that bumped into something..."
Before he could finish his words, his hand was grabbed by Ning Quruo.
Veins bulged on the back of the man's hand, but he didn't feel any pain at all where he was holding her wrist.
The touch can be said to be extremely gentle.
Gu Weiman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to glance at Ning Quruo.
The arrogant man lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and stood there without saying a word.
Not a sound at all.
Such silence made Gu Weiman feel a little depressed.
She coughed lightly and tried to withdraw her hand.
But it didn't move.