An Chuxue has really been in her throat for the past two days, to be honest, she, a person who grew up in a comfortable environment in peacetime, this kind of thing really stays in history books and TV series, even if there is an occasional war in which country or country, it has nothing to do with her, and she really can't experience that immersive feeling.

But now, with all the soldiers coming to the city, can she not be nervous?

So she really can't wait to hug God and kiss her!

"If you want me to say, this is the people who God can't stand and wants to kill them, what kind of rebellion! Why don't you go down the thunder! An Chuxue said indignantly.

Han Jing smiled: "Don't worry, they can't break the city, as long as they can survive today, reinforcements will arrive tomorrow." ”

Hanjing got up and freshened up, had breakfast with An Chuxue and Lan Ling, and then left An Chuxue and drove Lan Ling out.

An Chuxue looked at the cold mirror mysteriously, and couldn't help asking, "Mirror, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Hanjing nodded.

"An An, you have been studying blood transfusion with Yun Feng recently, how is your research?" Han Jing asked.

"Almost, we're building a simple device that can store a lot of blood, and then connect it with a hose of similar material, and the needles are all too good to say, and after I described it to him, he didn't know where to get a lot of it, we tried it, and it can be used. But I really don't understand, where can someone transfuse blood like that, 400 ml at most, he has to make a big box, it scares my soul badly. An Chuxue muttered.

"An An, I'm going to tell you something now, you listen." Hanjing didn't intend to hide it from An Chuxue, and she could only discuss this matter with An Chuxue.

Han Jing analyzed his guesses and reasoning with An Chuxue from beginning to end, after An Chuxue listened, the whole person was stupid, and Han Jing shouted at her several times but she didn't respond.

"An An, you must help me, I don't want this child to have an accident, if Su Yu's blood is not enough, use mine." Han Jing pressed An Chuxue's shoulder and stared at her.

An Chuxue looked at the cold mirror stupidly, and it took a long time for her to find her soul, and her voice was a little hollow: "Mirror, you, don't scare me, this, how can it be ......?"

"There is no other explanation, only in this way can all this be explained, and I don't want to believe it, but the most important thing now is how to solve this matter." What has happened is impossible to undo, so Hanjing now feels that there is no point in pursuing any and any problems, and the only thing worth doing is how to save this child.

She was already six months old, and she would have been born in three months, and if it wasn't for the initial time when she was unconscious, she might have given up on being ruthless.

Now that she's fine, she still has a chance to live, and she won't give up no matter what.

"But, how could this be...... How can this be...... Mirror, could it be, could it be a mistake......" An Chuxue muttered, tears couldn't help but fall, she was really distressed, distressed, distressed, distressed by the mirror, distressed by this child, they couldn't see it, but she was just formed from the first time she saw the child, and now she can see the outline of her eyebrows clearly......