Don't Go
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
After that, Ye Chen turned his attention back to the unconscious Ying Qing.
A soldier asked, "Instructor, will the captain make it?"
Ye Chen nodded as he said, "Without my permission, even the king of hell will not be able to take his life."
After he finished speaking, he circulated a trace of his true qi and transformed it into a needle. He then inserted it into one of Ying Qing's acupoints and pressed two fingers on Ying Qing's forehead, sending a steady stream of true qi into the latter's body.
As the warm current flowed into Ying Qing's body, his face finally regained some color. Although the medicinal pill could help boost Ying Qing's blood production, he would still need to go to the hospital for a blood transfusion.
After all, in his weakened and injured state, his body would not be able to produce much blood, even when stimulated by the medicinal pill.