Sheng Jianan stood there foolishly, while Tang Yanqi gagged a couple more times before speaking: "The smell of blood, I..."
Before finishing her sentence, Tang Yanqi started to vomit again. Sheng Jianan already understood what she meant, so he turned and walked out, shouting downstairs, "Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang."
Mrs. Zhang brought up a cup of warm water, helped Tang Yanqi to another room to lie down. After retching for so long, her face was as pale as paper. Mrs. Zhang sat by the bed and handed the cup to Tang Yanqi, "Young Madam, are you feeling better?"
Tang Yanqi nodded, "Much better."
Sheng Jianan stood at the doorway without coming in. Tang Yanqi glanced at him from afar and then said to Mrs. Zhang, "Mrs. Zhang, I'm fine now. Please help him treat his wound, there's a lot of blood."
Mrs. Zhang nodded, placed a pillow behind Tang Yanqi to make her more comfortable, and then left.
