Chapter 1347

"Fine. Wait here. I'll go buy some," said Perseus. He had no other choice. He put the menu down and walked out of the restaurant. He headed toward a convenience store nearby and casually picked out a couple of variations. When he returned, he took off his jacket and tied it around Ramona's waist. When the latter returned from the washroom, she looked significantly weaker than she was before. It seemed like she'd lost quite a bit of blood. "Aren't you being kind of dramatic? It's just a period. Why do you look like you're anemic?" Perseus grumbled. Subsequently, he checked her pulse and furrowed his brow. "Fucking hell. Why did you lose so much blood?" She turned around and rolled her eyes at him. Then, she said in an annoyed tone, "Take me back to the hotel. I feel very lightheaded. I want to take a nap." "Wait. T-The amount of blood you're losing is kind of concerning. Has it always been like this?" "And you call yourself a Miracle Doctor?" she snapped, rolling her eyes at him.