The old fool stared at her for a long time. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer. He carefully sat closer to her and put his hand on her head to test, "Baby, do you have a fever?"
My father nodded, his expression serious and concerned. "Yes, if you feel uncomfortable anywhere, let's pack up right away and Mom and Dad will take you to the hospital."
Yi Yalan was at the point of not knowing whether to laugh or cry. She grabbed her father's hand and continued to talk.
"Dad, Mom, I'm not sick, and I'm serious. How about this, let's try taking some blood. I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner, and it's just a little bit of my own blood. It won't hurt my body. If you're worried, you can just grab a knife and help me get some blood."
The father's eyes widened. "My daughter, are you really serious?"
"Seriously, Dad!" Seeing that she couldn't convince him, Qi Yalan simply started to act like a spoiled child. "Dad! Just trust me. It's okay to just take some blood. It doesn't matter if what I say is true or not. I just want to try it."
"Tut-tut-tut!"
The father immediately raised his hands in surrender.
Yi Yalan was secretly delighted. This trick worked every time. From childhood, whenever she wanted something and her parents didn't agree, she would just act like a spoiled brat. Unless it was too extreme, they would usually give in.
The father and daughter were helpless with their precious daughter. They coaxed her, "Just give it a try. Since you said so, just take a little blood and try it. But don't do anything stupid and scare Mom again."
Yi Yalan immediately raised her hand and swore, "I promise!" She then apologized to her mother, "I'm sorry, Mom. I didn't mean to scare you."
My daughter's eyes were shining, and her face was full of joy and anticipation.
Just like when she was a child, she would insist on eating more candy if she was not allowed to, and would act like a spoiled child if she was not given any.
The father of the girl was both angry and amused. In the end, he still thought she was fooling around, and he was worried that she had been stimulated by something or wanted to commit suicide.
Xiao Yalan stayed by her daughter's side and dared not leave. Xiao Yalan's father hesitantly walked into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife. Xiao Yalan immediately stretched out her finger to signal.
Well, it's okay to just cut off your fingers.
Anyway, as long as it was her own blood, it would be fine. She was so stupid just now. Why did she have to cut her wrist? She caused her parents to have such a big misunderstanding and scared them.
When the father approached with a kitchen knife in his hand, the little boy's eyes widened.
But the old man held up the kitchen knife and gestured for a long time, but he still couldn't bring himself to do it. The old man watched from the side, trembling with fear, "Old man, you...can you do it?"
"Dad, hurry up." Qi Yalan urged.
Father: “…”
He held the kitchen knife for a long time, but in the end he couldn't bring himself to do it.
"Wife, or...or you should do it." The father dropped the knife, his face full of pain and reluctance.
Qi Yalan couldn't help but feel discouraged, and Qi Li was speechless looking at the kitchen knife.
The child is hurt, but the mother is heartbroken. Is this just a saying?
Even the father couldn't do it, let alone her as a mother.
After all, the father of the Qi family was still reluctant and would allow Qi Yalan to try the knife herself.
Seeing her daughter pouting in disappointment and grievance, she thought for a moment and carefully confirmed with her daughter again, "Is it enough to just take a little blood? Can Mom find something sharp to prick it?"
It is safer and not as intimidating as holding a kitchen knife.
Yi Yalan nodded vigorously, "A little bit will do. If you don't need a knife, it's not impossible. Just a needle will do. Do we have any needles at home?"
"Yes, yes, yes, wait, I'll get it for you." He stood up and told his father again and again, "Old man, hurry up, take the kitchen knife away!"
She was horrified just by looking at it, and she is still feeling the aftermath.
Qi Yalan's mother found the sewing box on top of the bookcase in the living room. Qi Yalan was speechless. Her mother put it in a very secret place. No wonder she couldn't find it after searching for a long time.
There were also some loose change in the workbox; no wonder it was hidden so deeply.
The girl took out a needle from the sewing box, and her father took out matches and a candle. After lighting the candle, he used fire to disinfect the needle tip.
Finally, the mother took her daughter's hand and pricked her outstretched little finger.
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