"Ling'Er, come here for a moment."
After everyone donated blood, they saw Xiaofan collecting his Willow Silk Needles and returning to the blood donation area.
The area was crowded with people; it seemed the freshmen who got the news were also coming to help one after another.
"Hm? What's up?"
"Help me sterilize these needles. Remember, take care of all of them, 108 needles, be careful not to lose any."
"Okay." Taking the needle pouch that Xiaofan handed over from his waist, Ren Ling looked at Xiaofan with some confusion. Shouldn't he handle such an important task himself to be more reliable?
"Li San..."
"Yes." Hearing Xiaofan calling him again, Li San responded and walked over.
"Help support me."
"Huh?"
Xiaofan reached out toward Li San's shoulder.
Although it was just half a meter away, it seemed infinitely distant, no matter how he tried, he couldn't reach it.
With a 'thud', everything turned black in front of him, and Xiaofan collapsed forward.
