Chapter 407 Powerless (3)

An Chuxue has really put her heart into her throat these two days. To be honest, as a person who grew up in a peaceful environment, things like wars really stay in history books and TV dramas. Occasionally, which country is at war has nothing to do with her, and she really can't experience the feeling of being there.

But now, it's all on the verge of death, can she not be nervous?
So she really wanted to hug God and kiss her!

"If you want me to say, this is God who can't stand it and wants to kill those people, what kind of rebellion are you doing! Why don't you let down the thunder!" An Chuxue said angrily.

Han Jing smiled and said: "Don't worry, they can't break the city, as long as they can survive today, reinforcements will arrive tomorrow."

Han Jing got up and washed up, had breakfast with An Chuxue and Lan Ling, then kept An Chuxue and drove Lan Ling out.

An Chuxue looked at Han Jing mysteriously, and couldn't help asking: "Mirror, what's the matter with you?"

Han Jing nodded.

"An An, you recently studied blood transfusion with Yun Feng, how is your research going?" Han Jing asked.

"Almost, we are building a simple device that can store a large amount of blood, and then connect it with a hose made of a similar material, and needles are easy to say. After I described it to him, he didn't know where to get a lot of it. , We tried it, it works. But I really don’t understand, how can someone transfuse blood like that, at most 400ml, he insists on making a big box, it scares me to death " An Chuxue muttered.

"An An, I want to tell you something now, listen carefully." Han Jing didn't intend to hide it from An Chuxue, and she could only discuss this matter with An Chuxue.

Han Jing analyzed his guess and reasoning with An Chuxue from beginning to end. After An Chuxue heard it, she was completely dumbfounded. Han Jing called her several times and she didn't respond.

"An An, you must help me. I don't want this child to have an accident. If Su Yu's blood is not enough, use mine." Han Jing pressed An Chuxue's shoulder and stared at her.

An Chuxue looked at Han Jing stupidly. It took a long time before she regained her soul, and her voice was a little hollow: "Mirror, you, don't scare me, this, how is it possible..."

"There is no other explanation. This is the only way to explain all of this. I don't want to believe it, but the most important thing now is how to solve this matter." What has happened cannot be undone, so Han Jing now I feel that it is meaningless to pursue any and all problems. The only thing worth doing is how to save this child.

She is already six months old, and she will be born in three months. It wasn't when she was ignorant at first, she might have given up so hard.

Now she is fine, and she still has a chance to live, she will not give up no matter what.

"But, but how could it be like this...how could it be like this...the mirror, could it be, could it be a mistake..." An Chuxue murmured, tears couldn't help falling down, she It's really distressing, distressing, distressing for Han Jing, distressed for this child, they can't see it, but she has seen the outline of the eyebrows and eyes clearly since the first time she saw the child who had just formed...

(End of this chapter)

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