Jing Yiran woke up on the evening of the following day.
He was generally healthy, so apart from feeling weak and a bit dizzy, he was mostly fine.
Seeing him wake up, Lu said in a serious tone, "No more stunts like this again."
"I am fine, I will recover soon."
Jing Yiran had not planned to tell Lu about him giving her the blood. But she got to know about it after all and that made him feel a bit uncomfortable.
"When will the blood transfusion happen?"
"The day after tomorrow."
"I will go with you!"
Lu looked at him quietly and said with a soft voice, "No need, I can go on my own. You just stay at home and rest."
"Let me go with you, what if you are replaced by the other one that day again?"
"Won't happen. It is very unlikely that she would replace me when the virus is breaking out. When my energy is draining badly, it's always me there."
