The man put his hand on the table and raised his eyebrows again, he hadn't seen him for three years, and the thought of them meeting again would still be like this.

It was like three years ago, except for the extremely beautiful little girl in her arms.

"You still recognize me?" The corners of Xia Ruoxin's lips curled slightly, three years ago, she had never forgotten the scene when she sold blood for the first time, especially him, the unexpected doctor.

"You remember everything, how can I not remember you?" The man smiled faintly and leaned his back against the chair behind him.

Surprisingly, the two people who met for the second time both remembered each other in their hearts, even after three years, when they met again, they both recognized each other at first sight.

He is not very handsome, but it is a very character face, which seems to be kind, but in fact it is extremely far away, especially his light brown eyes, which always reveal unknown indifference.

Xia Ruoxin stretched out her arm, and she turned Xiaoyudian's face to her chest, not wanting her to see such a scene.

"I said it would hurt," the man flattened the corners of his lips and looked lightly at the woman who was even more haggard than three years ago, three years ago she was doing this, and three years later it was still the same.

He had a great dislike for people who sold blood, especially women.

It's just that if there really is something that can't be solved, who will sell blood?

"I know, but I have to," Xia Ruoxin lowered her head to meet her daughter's big round eyes, and the other pressed her head even closer to her chest.

"Mom, it's uncomfortable to rain like this." She pursed her little petal lips, a little protesting.

"Hold on for a while, baby, and you'll be fine for a while." She rubbed her daughter's hair, then turned to the doctor with a calm face in front of her.

She is the child from three years ago, the man stood up, took a needle from the side, and sat down again, such a temperament, really not like a doctor, some indifference finally appeared in his eyes.

"Yes," Xia Ruoxin nodded, "her my daughter." She put her face on the top of her daughter's head, her eyes always had too much love, she was her baby.

"What about the child's father?" As he spoke, he pulled Xia Ruoxin's arm, and on that thin arm, it seemed that there was still the same pinhole from three years ago, which had not been eliminated.

Xia Ruoxin's body shook slightly, but she just shook her head, "We have separated." She smiled lightly, and said it lightly, but when the man looked up, he clearly noticed the pain that flashed in front of her eyes.

The needle was pricked, and it didn't hurt much, it was numb, Xia Ruoxin's other hand was on her daughter's head, not letting her see such a bloody scene, let alone letting her accept the complexity of adults too early.

It wasn't until a large bag of blood was drawn that the needle was pulled out. Again, the doctor reached out and pressed it on her arm, as he had done three years ago, and he didn't think she would have an extra hand to control herself.

Because her other hand was still looking at the little girl in her arms.

"Your daughter looks a lot like you," the man smiled faintly, and a faint light seemed to fall from his light brown eyes, which warmed his whole body a lot.