Song Chuanqi remembered the conversation between his son-in-law and him that day.

The son-in-law said, "There is no other way to relieve it except to drink blood, unless you use your willpower to get through the urge to drink blood, but now that you are weak, I suggest you drink blood, otherwise you may not survive." ”

He once asked his son-in-law, "You are relieved by drinking blood?" ”

The son-in-law said: "I drank it once, and later, I chose to resist. ”

He asked his son-in-law, "Why don't you want to drink again after drinking it once?" ”

The son-in-law said: "I don't want to turn myself into a bloodthirsty monster. ”

Thinking that he would have to drink blood when he got sick in the future, Song Chuanqi gave birth to the same arrogance as his son-in-law, and he didn't want to become a monster who drank blood.

If his son-in-law can carry it, why can't he?

He can't afford to lose to young people!

Chang indifferently stared at the data on the monitoring instrument, and then looked at Song Chuanqi's symptoms of suffering, and suddenly thought of Xiaoman, why did she think that the body index of patient No. 19 was similar to that of Xiaoman's old illness when it recurred?

Chang indifferently kicked everyone out, closed the door of the ward, and asked directly: "Mr. Song, tell me the truth, is it because you want to drink blood because you are in so much pain now?" ”

Song Chuanqi was stunned, but he didn't say anything.

"If so, just say it, I've seen this disease, a strange disease that can't be relieved without drinking blood."

Song Chuanqi was lying on the hospital bed, and he was not immediately sure.

Chang indifferent's eyes are full of gloomy gloom: "My son also has this disease, last night, he also had a disease, even if you don't say it, I also have a little bit of a heart, I am a doctor, I need to accurately grasp your physical condition, in order to prescribe the right medicine for you, if you are not this disease, please also tell me, I will treat you according to the usual situation, please believe me, the doctor will not harm you." ”

Song Chuanqi didn't want to be misdiagnosed, he was weak and irritable: "Yes, Doctor Chang, don't give me random medicine, let me stay alone." ”

No one knew that the conversation between the two people fell into the ears of the night starlight word for word.

Nightstarlight has a keen sense of hearing, and even when the door to the ward is closed, she can hear the conversation in the ward clearly.

She was stunned for a moment, she couldn't believe it, why did her father get a disease that wanted to suck blood?

She had seen Ye Junqing's pain when he was sick, but her father had never had this disease before.

Chang was indifferently in the ward and asked the same question: "Mr. Song, please tell me, how did you get your illness?" ”

Song Chuanqi would not betray his son-in-law, but said: "In order to survive, there is nothing else to say." ”

"So...... You have been issued a critical illness notice before, but your condition has suddenly stabilized, is this because of this? ”

Chang indifferently made a bold guess, because her son was also declared hopeless by the pediatrician back then, but then he suddenly miraculously improved, and she still doesn't know how her son suddenly got better, and why he suddenly got a strange disease that wanted to drink blood?

Because she couldn't find the cause, she couldn't cure her son's illness at all, and she felt distressed when she thought of her son.

"Mr. Song, please tell me the specific situation." Often pleading indifferently.

But Song Chuanqi didn't say a word, just gritted his teeth and carried it deadly.

Chang was indifferent and helpless: "I'll go and transfer the blood bag for you." ”

"No, I'll carry it." Song Chuanqi insisted.

Last night, my son was so stubborn that he had to carry it himself, and now, his own patients are also so stubborn, and he often can't help but cry indifferently: "Why are you so troubled, your physical condition is not good, do you think you can resist it by carrying it yourself?" ”