"Mr. Ye, it’s best if you stop getting your blood drawn for a while. We recommend the average healthy person donate blood once every six months. You’ve had your blood drawn twice in a short time. You need to wait six months before you can get your blood drawn again,” the doctor said.
'Six months?' Ye Wenming smiled wrily. 'Six months won't do. Qianyun's baby might be born in less than six months. There won't be enough blood when we need it.'
The blood bank did not have much bags of such rare blood types.
"Let’s do it once a month, then,” said Ye Wenming. It was only once a month for just a few months. He hoped to have enough blood in the blood bank before Qianyun gave birth.
"That's too risky. If you do it once a month, it could kill you!" the doctor said.
"I know my limits, and I'll hire a professional nutritionist to take care of my diet. It won't have any impact on my body. If the hospital is afraid of being held accountable, I can also sign a disclaimer with the hospital," said Ye Wenming as he got up slowly.
He felt momentarily lightheaded even though he got up slowly. He also staggered forward.
"Mr. Ye, watch out!" The doctor immediately grabbed Ye Wenming.
"Thank you." Ye Wenming stabilized himself. Moments later, his lightheadedness finally subsided.
"Mr. Ye, as a doctor, I'm still going to warn you that even though you desperately want to donate blood for your wife, she won't be happy if anything happens to you because of this. You might only leave her with more sadness and remorse. No matter what happens, you should cherish your life," the doctor said sincerely.
Zhuo Qianyun hesitated a little before putting on a coat. She walked out of the store and went to the car.
Ye Wenming got down and looked at Zhuo Qianyun. Before she could speak, he already said, "I... I'm sorry. I know you don't want to see me, so I'll go home immediately. I... I won't bother you."
With that said, he turned around to open the car door, only to feel lightheaded when he approached the car.
Ye Wenming staggered, and his body leaned to one side.
Almost out of instinct, Zhuo Qianyun stepped forward to grab him.
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