The man's expression was icy, his tone carrying a chill: "I am ordering you."
What right did he have to order her?
A strong sense of rebellion arose in her heart.
"What if I'm unwilling?" Nan Xia's voice was ice-cold.
Feng Jingxuan looked towards the door, and following his gaze, Nan Xia saw the bodyguard stationed at the entrance, trembling with anger.
This man was threatening her.
If she refused, he would resort to force.
He always prioritized Song Yushang, no matter what.
"What if I insist on refusing? Even if you use force, I will not agree. Aren't you afraid I'll make a big fuss and let everyone know you forced me to donate blood?"
Feng Jingxuan slightly squinted his eyes: "This is something you should do; you harmed Yushang, you should be responsible for saving her."
"Indeed." The doctor nodded, "Saving lives is our duty as doctors. If you save Miss Song, and she's happy, she won't hold it against you for what you did before."
Nan Xia's gaze was cold.