"Ah..." Shen Hanqian let out a very painful cry under his angry glare.
She quickly laughed it off as if it was nothing. "Oh, it's nothing, don't make a big deal out of it. I donated another 400CC the second week after a week of rest. During that time, I took a lot of blood-enriching medicine and drank a lot of nourishing soup. Su Yueze and Qiu Shaojie took great care of me. After a month, my body didn't get worse; I even gained two pounds!"
Xiao Qingcang's heart was clenching, partly because he genuinely felt sorry for her and partly out of anger at her foolishness. "Do you think you're a blood bank? Donating however much you please? Even blood banks run out from time to time, right? Shen Hanqian, I'm really amazed at you. Now I understand that your survival up to now is pure luck. You're even luckier than Xu Wei!"