Nia did not speak.
It was not because she was hard to learn, but because she was dedicated to her job.
However, her blood type was not very common, so she naturally knew more about blood type.
"I love you. Think about it carefully!" Sam clenched her hands, looking surprised but not thoughtful. "When you only have the same blood type as more than 40 people in the world, what will you feel? Or if you are the only one in the world who has the same blood type, what will you feel? I always feel that it's incredible!"
"It's not incredible. In fact, these rare people with blood type won't be happy at all." Nia said, "This is not a good thing!"
"Why?" Sam said, "Although it will be very troublesome to inject blood after being seriously injured, from a certain point of view, it also shows that you are special. Besides, who will easily be seriously injured?"
