The morning stars are far away

Chapter 678 Wrong blood type?

Chapter 678 Wrong blood type?
Early the next morning.

Ye Xingyao and Gu Yichen boarded the plane back to the imperial capital.

After returning to Yujingxuan to rest for half a day, in the afternoon, the two went to the old house together.

It just so happened that Gu Hui had just finished a series of physical examinations for Yi Zi. Because of Ye Xiang's health, Yi Zi also became very interested in medicine.

The two sat side by side on the coffee table, studying the medical examination reports on the table.

Ye Xingyao held an apple in his hand, took a bite, grabbed a report card, glanced at it, and said, "For a person with intensive phobia like me, it's better to read this kind of thing." The stick knocked me out... the only thing I could understand in my physical examinations in previous years was my blood type."

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Yi Zi's information.

"Type B...?" Ye Xingyao murmured a few words to himself, then sat next to Gu Hui, pointed to the report card, and asked, "Uncle Gu, my mother has type B blood? Are you sure? No." Was the test wrong?"

Gu Hui smiled and said: "It's been tested for more than ten years, how could it be wrong?" Then, looking at Ye Xingyao's puzzled eyes, Gu Hui asked again: "What's wrong? What's the problem?"

"Oh...it's okay." Ye Xingyao took a bite of the apple and replied absently.

Ye Xiang's blood type is B type, she is certain; Ye Hong's blood type seems to be B type too.

But her own blood type is AB.

She always thought that Yi Zi's blood type should be A or AB.

How could it be type B?
Could it be that she misremembered Ye Hong's blood type?
Ye Xingyao's heart was pounding, and he didn't have the time to chat with Yi Zi and Gu Hui, so he went back to his bedroom, took out his phone, and flipped through his address book.

I struggled to choose a few, and finally made a call.

"Ye Xingyao? Mrs. Gu! You think of calling me?" Ye Jiatong's long-lost voice came from the opposite side, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he habitually said something first.

Ye Xingyao didn't have time to talk to her, so he asked straight to the point: "Ye Jiatong, I have something to ask you, what's your blood type?"

"Type AB? What's wrong?" Ye Jiatong asked.

Hearing this, Ye Xingyao breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself to the phone: "Type AB, type AB is good, and type AB is fine."

Ye Jiatong felt that Ye Xingyao was inexplicable today. She hadn't contacted her for several years. When she made a phone call, she was in a daze. She replied angrily: "What's so good about type AB, look how happy you are... ...My father is type B, my mother is type A, how rare is my AB blood!?"

Ye Xingyao, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, raised his heart to his throat and exclaimed, "What did you say? You said Dad has type B blood? Did you remember correctly? What did he do?" Could it be type B blood? Did you make a mistake somewhere?"

Ye Jiatong retorted unwillingly: "Ye Xingyao, are you sick? Are you sleepwalking? What's your father's blood type? How could I get it wrong? I didn't accompany my father to the medical examination in which year, and I never saw your ghost." Shadow, you have the nerve to say that I made a mistake, why didn't you say that you are not filial yourself?"

Ye Jiatong used to be Ye Hong's caring little padded jacket!

But when Ye Xingyao was very young, he didn't welcome him anymore.

Why do you accompany Ye Hong in the physical examination and not be disgusted by Miao Jia? It's Amitabha.

So, she was just vaguely anxious that Ye Hong had type B blood, but she wasn't quite sure.

(End of this chapter)

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