Chapter 186 My name is Jiang Wanxing, riverside, night, starry sky
After hearing these words, Rong Shuyan laughed casually at first, then said: "It seems that you have studied it very thoroughly."
"Of course."
There was a smile in Jiang Wanxing's eyes.
"People are something that the more you study, the more interesting they become."
In the following time, Rong Shuhuai remained silent.
It seemed that she was really hurt by Rong Shuyan's cold attitude.
The two of them were basically in a state where no one was talking to each other.
However, Rong Shuyan obviously had no intention of paying attention to Rong Shuhuai. Even if Jiang Wanxing saw something, it was impossible for him to coax the child.
Early the next morning, Jiang Wanxing went to the Gray Iron Delta, the base in Continent X.
It would be better if she kept an eye on things like blood drawing.
As blood was drawn into the blood bag bit by bit, the boy's face became paler and paler.
After the middle-aged man left with the blood, Jiang Wanxing leaned back in his chair and said slowly, "Actually, blood transfusion is not a long-term solution. This patient has hemolytic anemia. If we want to cure it, we can only do a hematopoietic stem cell transplant."
The boy was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became even uglier.
"Even if the blood types are the same, the hematopoietic stem cells may not be a successful match."
"I can definitely do it." Jiang Wanxing narrowed his eyes and the smile on his face became brighter.
The boy was stunned again and couldn't help asking, "Why?"
Jiang Wanxing said calmly, "Do you think your appearance at the auction was a coincidence? There are only a few people in the world with your blood type, and there are even fewer people who need blood transfusions with this type of blood.
The reason you were brought to the auction was because the items were carefully selected for this buyer."
juvenile:"……"
Jiang Wanxing actually didn't know the specific situation here.
But there is one thing she is very clear about.
In this kind of store, the less popular the item, the more it is prepared for a single person.
Just like the string of skull beads, it is also unpopular and only for Buddhists.
Most people cannot appreciate it, nor will they spend a lot of money to buy it.
So that string of skull beads was actually specially prepared for the wealthy South Asian man who showed up that day.
Sometimes rare things are not necessarily valuable.
The blood type of the person in front of him is indeed rare, but if the buyer's blood type is not the same as his and he suffers from a disease that requires a blood transfusion, how could he spend a huge price to buy it?
The boy lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Jiang Wanxing took the initiative to ask: "Are you Chinese?"
"No." The boy shook his head, "I'm from Continent X."
Continent X also has a majority of Han people.
The Han people here are a group of people who went to Southeast Asia at a certain special time in history, so they also speak Chinese.
It is passed down from the same lineage as the real Chinese people.
Jiang Wanxing raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Since you're from Continent X, you should know the rules of survival here. A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime. Even if you weren't brought to the auction, you might have been captured and studied someday. You shouldn't reveal your blood type."
This sentence actually has a bit of victim blaming meaning.
But this is the rule of survival in Continent X.
The weak are guilty.
The weak either have nothing or do not show off their wealth.
Or leave this place.
Otherwise it will be a dead end.
Outsiders only see the bright lights, feasting, singing and dancing here.
But the bright lights and wine are for the rich, and the singing and dancing are also for the rich.
The boy was silent for a long time, then asked, "As long as I donate hematopoietic stem cells to that person, will they let me go?"
Jiang Wanxing shrugged.
"What do you think?"
The boy said in a hoarse voice, "I guess not."
Those who are higher up will never be satisfied just because you have given them something.
Jiang Wanxing frowned, thought for a moment and said, "This matter has nothing to do with me, but I can show you a way forward."
"What?"
Jiang Wanxing raised the corner of his lips, "Follow your buyer."
As soon as these words came out, the boy's face suddenly turned ugly.
"Is this the path you pointed out to me?"
Jiang Wanxing leaned back in his chair and adjusted his sitting position.
“They won’t let you die, or rather, they will meet all your demands within a certain range.
The fact that you can appear at the auction means that your background is not very good, or at least there is a huge gap in status between you and the buyers. They can take advantage of you, and you can also step on them to rise to the top.
After all...this is Continent X, everything is possible."
After saying this, Jiang Wanxing stood up and prepared to leave.
She knew that what she said was perverse logic, and she also knew that this advice was unfair to the teenager.
But this is a place where there is no fairness, and the only thing he can do is maximize his benefits.
Outsiders might think that this young man was auctioned off as a blood slave and would be imprisoned and raised by the buyer like an animal.
But in fact, this is what stupid people do.
Humans are not animals, they all have emotions.
In an extremely depressing environment, humans may suffer from various mental illnesses, which can also be fatal.
The boy's blood type is absolutely rare. How could the buyer let him die so easily?
Far from abusing him, the buyer will let him go to bed and get up early, eat healthily, and stay in a good mood in his daily life.
Just as Jiang Wanxing was about to walk out the door, the young man suddenly spoke.
"My name is Qiao Huan!"
Jiang Wanxing didn't turn around, but just said lightly: "No one cares what your name is."
After hearing her words, the young man did not lose heart and raised his voice again.
"You'll remember this name later!"
Jiang Wanxing then turned around and looked at him.
"My name is Jiang Wanxing, riverside, night, starry sky."
"Jiang Wanxing..."
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After staying in Continent X for three days, Jiang Wanxing and Rong Shuyan took Rong Shuyan's older brother on a half-month luxury cruise.
The room Jiang Wanxing and Rong Shuyan stayed in on the cruise ship was almost identical to the presidential suite they had stayed in before in Continent X. It was even larger and had a second bedroom.
Rong Shuhuai was no longer being pretentious at this moment.
With his salary, he couldn't afford a first-class cabin, and just being able to get on the ship had already emptied his wallet.
So Rong Shuhuai naturally moved into the second bedroom of Jiang Wanxing's suite.
At this moment, Rong Shuyan was sitting on the sofa by the balcony watching the sea, while Rong Shuhuai was changing the medicine on the sofa in the living room.
The wound on his arm had not healed yet, and because of the hot weather, it was slightly infected, so he had to disinfect and change the dressing every day.
"Sister-in-law, how's that going?"
"What's the matter?" Jiang Wanxing was eating a big bag of snacks. After hearing what he said, she looked up at him.
Rong Shuhuai pointed to his arm.
"It's about that day when someone broke into the hotel and tried to kidnap my brother."
He knew that Rong Shuyan was a person who never cared about anything, and the only person he could ask was Jiang Wanxing.
Jiang Wanxing certainly didn't say that the mercenary organization had fled after offending her Gray Iron Delta, and her men were hunting them down with all their might, and there would be results soon.
"You said this matter, I just took it in silence, after all, no one died."
Rong Shuhuai: “???”
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