Ziya resolutely walked into the building.

While waiting at the elevator door, Ziya met the person next to her.

"Do you know, Dr. Duan's health has not been very good recently, and his health has been getting worse recently, so it seems that his condition has worsened recently." The person next to him probably said the employee of the company.

When the elevator arrived, Ziya entered the elevator with the two people next to her. She took the business card given to her by the psychiatrist last time, and the business card on it read: Duan Nian. I wondered if the two people in front of me were talking about the people on the business card in their hands.

Soon the elevator arrived and came to the fifth floor, which is a separate floor. There weren't many people in the hallway inside.

Ziya walked with the business card in her hand, walking step by step towards the house number, and suddenly stopped in front of a door.

"Excuse me, anyone?" Ziya held the business card in her hand and tapped it gently.

"Please come in." A refreshing voice came from the room.

As soon as Ziya entered the room, the man in front of her hurriedly seemed to put something in the drawer.

Ziya took the list and business card in her hand and came to the man in front of her. This man was not too surprised when he saw Ziya coming, on the contrary, he was a little frank and calm.

"I knew you would come, I didn't expect you to be so fast." The doctor got up and went to pour water.

After pouring water, the male doctor turned to Ziya.

"My name is Duan Nian, you can also call me Doctor Duan." Doctor Duan Nian said lightly.

Ziya sat in front of him at this time, this girl didn't have the look and condition of that day, and she seemed to be in a much better mental state.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do, I know you're not here to see a doctor. You still have ........." Duan Nian held the tea in his hand, his eyes staring at her.

Ziya didn't pay much attention to his words at this time, and she got up slowly.

"Doctor Duan, I think maybe only you can help me at this time. Ziya asked the doctor in front of her a little pleadingly.

Doctor Duan Nian was a little stupid, he looked at the girl in front of him.

"Say, if you really need my help, maybe I can help you." The psychiatrist had a bit of firmness in his eyes.

"You......... Are you really ......... Can you really help me? Ziya looked at the psychiatrist in front of her.

After about a while, Ziya finally came out of the psychiatrist's office.

And just as Ziya went out not long ago, a woman happened to pass by, and the smell of perfume on her body attracted Ziya, which was a smell that Ziya had never smelled.

The woman walked into Duan Nian's office with her high heels in her shoes.

At this time, Ziya turned her head, and there was still some frustration in her eyes that could not be hidden. And her expression was even more indescribable at this time.

Ziya was walking alone on the road when she suddenly saw a flyer on the street handing out a sign of blood donation on it.

Ziya took the order politely at first, but then as she walked, her pace gradually slowed down. She picked up the list in her hand again, and there was something in her eyes.

At this time, she looked at the bleeding stop next to her and stopped.

His steps were not free, and he came up to greet a little nurse.

Ziya was there to let the doctor figure figure her arm, in fact, Ziya didn't really come to donate blood this time, but because she had a more definite purpose, that is, to know her blood type.

There are so many good parents from childhood to adulthood, but all problems involving her blood type are avoided as much as possible. Ziya didn't know why, whether it was a physical examination or anything, her mother personally accompanied her to do it.

At this time, Ziya's expression was a little uncalm, and he finally asked the doctor.

"Doctor, I want to know what type of blood I have. Can you please check it out for me first, so I think it will be of some help to you as well. Ziya looked at the machine in the car.

At this time, it was a director who came up, he looked at Ziya and didn't say anything, but asked the little nurse to take her to the car.

"Uncle, why are you here?" This is the first sentence after Ziya got in the car.

The uncle, who was sorting out the blood type measuring machine, said with a smile:

"Why can't I be here anymore, it's not needed in the hospital, so I come to work at this blood supply station for a day." The uncle was preparing to test Ziya's blood type.

But at this time, the uncle was a little anxious, and when his movements gradually approached, I saw sweat on his forehead.

The attentive Ziya seemed to have discovered something at this time, and at this time, the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang, and Ziya was also a little hurried to take it.

"Hey, okay, okay, you don't have to worry, I'll be over right away." Zi Yayi said rhetorically.

Ziya immediately hung up the mobile phone in her hand.

"Uncle, my teacher suddenly called me today, saying that there is a document at the school that I need to check the information. I need to hurry over here, and I can't delay. Ziya held the mobile phone in her hand and got up from her seat.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, since Ziya is busy, then don't donate blood today. Again......... Besides, when you were a child, you were not in good health, you were frail and sickly, and when you were a child, your parents often brought you to me for medical treatment. The doctor was talking as he cleaned up.

Ziya hurriedly stepped out of the car, she looked back at the car just now, and couldn't help but be terrified.

She picked up the mobile phone in her hand again and looked at the number in front of her, she couldn't help but feel panicked, only to see that the mobile phone displayed: advertising sales call.

Ziya found an excuse to get out, and the nervous expression of the doctor who donated blood just now could be seen, he must have known something over the years. After speaking, Ziya took the list she had just filled out in her hand and left, and when she was halfway there, she tore up the list, leaving only crumbs.

Ziya now looks back and thinks that what she did just now is indeed a bit dangerous, but how can her father explain it.

After so many years, what are the secrets that her parents are hiding, and why can't they tell her until now?

Her first thought was to find her boyfriend, but at this time, would Wen Chun be at home again, and his mother was......... Ziya couldn't help crying again when she thought of this.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in her mind, there was another person in it, that was Yu Mo, Ziya didn't know why she thought of Yu Mo at this time. But maybe she really had nowhere to go at this time, so she called Yumo.