As she continued grinding the coffee bit by bit, Renee felt satisfied, but also frowned deeply due to the pain in her wrist.

Just then, footsteps could be heard behind her. It was Yulia, and she screamed as soon as she noticed the wounds on Renee’s wrist. “Ren, what are you doing? Just look at your hands! Let the staff do this for you!”

“I’m alright, Mrs. Walker, I’m not that fragile.” Renee smiled weakly and proceeded.

“No, you’re not. You’re already bleeding through the gauze! Do you not cherish your own life?” Despite her usual gentleness, Yulia couldn’t help but feel angered by Renee’s recklessness.

She then snatched the grinder out of her hands and sighed. “Oh child, you’re just so foolish. How could you use your own blood for his medicine? If your mother knew that you hurt yourself over a man, she would be devastated!”

“She won’t,” Renee replied softly. “I believe Mom would use her own blood if she knew Dad needed it to survive. And you would too, if Mr. Walker needed it, right?”

as an ingredient, our sanatorium’s blood bank has more than enough. You could have told me sooner! Why did you have to use your own? Now

blood from a person who genuinely loves the patient to take effect, not just anyone’s blood. And as you can see, it does

like she wronged Stefan in many ways. Hence, being able to use her blood in his cure, was quite an achievement for her. In a way, it had also proved that she still loved him deeply within her soul, or else the medicine wouldn’t have been

medical school as well. And I have never heard of such an odd cure. If you ask me, this is nothing but superstition that specifically targets innocent girls

to argue, so she tried to take the grinder back from Yulia so that

they needed more, they had to cut the wounds back open, then bandage them back

her hands

Yulia was adamant in stopping her. “I’ll help

aching wrists and nodded.

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