Chapter 718: Persuade him to give up
He Jiayi's words were like thunder, exploding in Xia Beiqing's ears. Xia Beiqing's hand trembled, and the pen fell to the ground with a clang.

His facial features were visibly distorted. He slowly bent over and shrank his body. He held his head tightly with both hands, trying to hide himself like an ostrich. He opened his mouth, but could not even utter a roar. He could only shake his head desperately.

"That's enough!" Hua Yinong pulled Xia Beiqing's wheelchair back, stared at He Jiayi with a cold gaze, and said, "Don't forget why he became like this today."

He Jiayi straightened up and glanced at Hua Yinong: "I know that you have paid a lot for Zhiyu, and it is because of Zhiyu that you have become... like this. As Zhiyu's friend, I am very grateful to you. However, you get hurt because of Zhiyu, and Zhiyu gets hurt because of you. What's the point of this?

If one day, someone told Zhiyu that he could cure you by giving his life, I believe Zhiyu would die without saying anything! "

Hua Yinong was really afraid that Xia Beiqing would not be able to bear it, so he was too lazy to talk to He Jiayi anymore. He pushed Xia Beiqing and prepared to leave. When he reached the door, he stopped again, turned to He Jiayi and asked, "Can Shen Zhiyu's blood really heal Xia Beiqing's leg?"

He Jiayi glanced at Xia Beiqing, was silent for a moment, and replied: "Zhiyu kept begging me, so I had to agree to do this. The probability of using blood to develop medicine to treat the legs and throat is very low. In addition, a large amount of Zhiyu's blood must be drawn. If the research fails once, the bone marrow must be drawn again. Persuade Zhiyu to give up."

Hua Yinong didn't say anything else. She pushed Xia Beiqing out of the research institute and went all the way to the underground garage. Xia Beiqing was still curled up in the wheelchair with his head buried deeply.

Hua Yinong put her hand on his shoulder and could clearly feel that he was trembling.

He Jiayi's words just now were like knives cutting into his heart.

Hua Yinong walked up to Xia Beiqing and looked at his miserable appearance as he tried desperately to hide himself. She hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to say to comfort him.

"Are you... okay? Why don't we rest here for a while, and I'll take you away when you want to go back."

Xia Beiqing shook his head. Hua Yinong asked, "Do you want to go back now?"

Xia Beiqing slowly raised his head, his pale face was covered with tear marks, his eyes were bloodshot, filled with tears that could not stop flowing out of his eye sockets.

"Then I'll take you back." Hua Yinong carried Xia Beiqing into the driver's seat.

On the way back, Xia Beiqing's emotions gradually stabilized. His face was pale and stiff, his head drooped weakly, and he looked out the window with a pair of dull eyes.

He Jiayi's words seemed to still echo in my ears.

In a trance, he remembered that Teacher Shen once said that He Jiayi was looking for a way to treat his leg and throat pain. It turned out... this was the method Teacher Shen mentioned. The so-called method was to draw his own blood, even at the cost of hurting his body!
Xia Beiqing felt as if his heart was torn apart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

When they returned to the apartment, Shen Zhiyu had not come back yet. Hua Yinong pushed Xia Beiqing into the room. Xia Beiqing found a pen and wrote on paper.

——Could you please leave for a while? I want to talk to Teacher Shen alone about this matter.

Hua Yinong nodded: "Okay, you guys chat slowly, I'll be back in the evening."

(End of this chapter)

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