The mind is always clear for a while, and there is a trance for a while.

Sometimes sinking into the bottomless dream, sometimes waking up, she tried to save herself. But there seemed to be a strange force in this room, absorbing all her cries for help, and never getting a single response. Gradually, I don't know whether it was numbness or disappointment, and she also lost the desire to scream.

The white pigeon later learned that she had been sedated during that time.

Her wrists and ankles were tied to the iron railings on the side of the bed, and she couldn't turn over.

The hanging bottle above her head has never been broken, and the people who come to change the hanging bottle never say a word, no matter what the white pigeon says or asks, they all turn a deaf ear.

The continuous water in the hanging bottle hit the veins of the white pigeon, and the white pigeon couldn't help but be in a trance, how did he not know that his body could hold so much liquid?

Her lips were already cracked with thirst, and she tried to keep herself from falling asleep, trying to make herself remember the time, the number of times the sun rose and the moon sank.

If memory serves, I have been imprisoned for two days and one night.

At noon on the third day, the door to the ward opened. At the first glance of the visitor, the white pigeon understood.

At first, she thought that someone was making a fuss about herself and blackmailing Lu Yuanhe for money, just like she was kidnapped last time.

But gradually she figured out that she was imprisoned in the hospital and kept giving herself injections, which was clearly aimed at herself.

"It's you, it's you."

The white dove's mood fluctuated violently, and the tireless instruments around him made abnormal noises.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, it's important for you to be emotionally stable." The people who came hurriedly sat down and helped the white pigeon tuck the horns.

"Little pigeon, I didn't intend to hide it from you. I've been thinking about it for the past two days, and I can't sleep, and I really don't have the face to see you. It took a lot of courage to come here to face you today. I know, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, you may blame me and blame me, but I can't help it! I love both of you as much as I do, and now only you can save her. I only have one daughter, Xiaorou, I can't watch her die! ”

That's right, the person who came was Bai Ge's nominal aunt, Bai Yunhe's wife, Zhou Mei.

When she said these words, she was sincere, and her expression was innumerable shame and unavoidable. However, the white pigeon did not see a trace of true love for herself in her eyes.

“…… Can you then watch me die? ”

"What does this kid say, what can't die, you won't die, just draw bone marrow, you won't die, silly boy, don't worry." Zhou Mei is still the caring tone of the elders for the younger generations.

The white pigeon's eyes showed a hint of sadness, "What about my car accident?" Didn't you design it? If I had been hit and killed, you would have taken me to the hospital right away for bone marrow, right? If you don't die, according to the current script, you go to the hospital and hold me hostage here, waiting to save your daughter. ”

Zhou Mei didn't deny it, "Don't say that the hijacking is so ugly, we are relatives, you and Xiaorou are sisters by blood, how can it be hijacking!" ”

"Abducting me here and imprisoning me, restricting my personal freedom, not allowing me to communicate with the outside world, what is this not imprisonment?!" Close relatives? The white pigeon smiled helplessly, "When did you treat me as a relative?" ”

Zhou Mei's emotions were excited all of a sudden. "I didn't treat you as a relative, when did you treat me as your relative? It stands to reason that Xiaorou should call you sister, are you so ruthless? Xiaorou, how pitiful she is, she is still a child! ”

The white pigeon was angry, but because of the tranquilizer, she burst into tears before she could say anything, and quietly slid across her face and bloomed a flower on the pillow.

"Not to mention that your daughter has never called me sister, for more than 20 years, do you still treat me as a relative? My mother and I were outcast, even if there were thousands of reasons back then, ten thousand things shouldn't have been, and time should have dissolved, why are you so ruthless? Or maybe you already knew about my existence, that my mother had passed away, and you didn't want to come to look for me, right? When my mother left, I was just a kid! ”

The white dove's chest rose and fell violently, because the amplitude of his speech was too great, and the corners of his mouth cracked, oozing blood, staining the corners of his mouth red. "If you want to save your daughter, you shouldn't tie me up! It even kills me! ”

"Don't get excited, my aunt will pour you a glass of water." Zhou Mei got up and brought a glass of water to the white pigeon, but the white pigeon turned his head and didn't even look at it. Zhou Mei was not annoyed, she gently tugged the corners of her mouth, tilted the cup full of water, and slowly, slowly, poured it on the ground.

"Whether you want it or not, I can't help you now. You should pay off your mother's debts! Pay off the Bai family's debts! ”

Zhou Mei slowly poured water, "You must be sore now, that's because the doctor injected you with whitening injections to increase the white blood cells in your body, and now they are growing hundreds of times rapidly, so your muscles will be obviously swollen and painful." ”

“…… Is that what you mean, or what all of you mean? ”

"Do you mean Xiaorou's dad and grandma know? You should know now, but look, is your uncle coming to let you go? The weight of his daughter and niece is different after all. Zhou Mei sat back down, "Xiaorou's grandmother, that is, your grandmother, knows about this matter, and it doesn't mean much." What does it matter if a person who steps into a coffin with one foot knows it? ”

"I also called you aunt, aren't you afraid of retribution?" The white pigeon was sour in his heart, and he was full of joy to recognize his relatives, thinking that blood was a magical thing.

Now it seems that blood is really a magical thing, it can rigidly and rudely divide people who are not as good as strangers into a category called relatives, even if she has no affection for them.

Blood relationship can also make people crazy, for the sake of their own flesh and blood relatives, become a monster that eats people, and will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, at the cost of hurting people's lives.

And the most ridiculous thing is that for her younger brother Bai Zhan, who is not related to her, she did not hesitate to dig out her heart and lungs, even if she transplanted organs. But for the sake of this so-called sister who has never known her life, she was coaxed and coerced, and her heart was full of grief and indignation!

"What retribution? I'm not afraid of retribution, as long as my little Rou is safe, I'm not afraid of any retribution. Zhou Mei smiled, at this time her daughter had already gone to the sterile ward to prepare, in order to reduce the rejection reaction as low as possible, Bai Xiaorou must now live in a completely sterile environment.

It was pure white, pure, as pure as his own daughter.

"You let me go! I'll sue you! You're breaking the law by doing that! You designed the car accident!! ”

Zhou Mei was still immersed in the fantasy of her daughter's recovery just now, and when she heard Bai Ge's words, she pulled her thoughts back.

"White pigeon, I didn't have a holiday with you, but others are not. Someone wants you dead. As soon as the words fell, a doctor happened to come in to change the hanging bottle for the white pigeon, Zhou Mei took the opportunity to get up and walked to the door of the ward. I advise you to take care of your body, now your health is not just your own, but for two people. With that, he stepped on his high heels and left.

The white dove pondered this sentence repeatedly.

Someone wants to die on their own.

From the robbery and killing halfway, to finding someone with the intention of insulting, some people want to destroy themselves, and now, the other party is not only satisfied with ruining their career and innocence.

"From now on, you listen to me, you don't need to answer, you blink twice when you hear clearly." With his back to the monitor, the doctor in front of him who was changing the dressing suddenly spoke behind the white mask.

The white pigeon reacted immediately and immediately blinked twice.

"This is a private hospital, and you are a patient room on the top floor, and few people will go upstairs, let alone know about you. It's not easy to get out now, and this time they have made up their minds to give you a bone marrow transplant. The doctor who did the operation was found by the family, and the professor from the big hospital will come to this hospital tomorrow to prepare for your operation. After explaining so much in one breath, the doctor looked at the white dove, waiting for her reaction.

The white dove blinked twice.

"There are people guarding this door, and there are people on duty at night. You have to remember that no matter what happens, you should not make a noise to alarm the people outside. In the middle of the night today, there will be a nurse to change you, the other party will change into your clothes and monitoring equipment, you change into hers, the action must be fast, three minutes later you wear a nurse uniform out of the house, and go straight to the stairwell, understand? ”

The doctor didn't stop, he changed the hanging bottle for the white pigeon and adjusted the flow rate. After making sure that the white pigeon blinked, he nodded imperceptibly, and then walked out of the house with his hands and feet.

It was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun shone into this huge cage, and it was the warm sun in the autumn day.

In the operating room on the second floor of this hospital, it was unusually cold, the woman on the operating table was as pale as a white sheet, and the cold surgical instruments went in and out of her body, but there was no trace of waves on her face.

"The uterus is not cleaned and may need to be curettage."

"I'll go outside and find her family to sign it."

"Curettage is ...... for women Oh, these young people are really, young people don't know how to cherish themselves, men don't know how to cherish themselves, and they don't know how to cherish themselves? Hey—"

The woman on the operating table still didn't respond, just looked straight up at the shadowless lamp, and didn't even move her eyes.

It's just that no one noticed that when the doctor finished speaking, a tear slipped from the corner of the woman's eye, and quickly, disappeared in her hair.