Pampered Poisonous R Chapter 913 - 913 913 Girl Qing, You Cannot Die (6)

??913: Chapter 913: Girl Qing, You Cannot Die (6)

913: Chapter 913: Girl Qing, You Cannot Die (6)

“Girl, what you’re speaking of is akin to killing the goose that lays the golden eggs, robbing Peter to pay Paul.

For soone as big as Zhiyan, if soone else’s entire blood supply were transferred into his body, the other person would definitely be gone!

What’s more, judging by his current rate of bleeding, the blood in one person’s body is simply not enough!”

Ye Chenghong was right, but with An Yiqing’s current level of dical arts, there was only this one thod.

“Master, I am aware of everything you’ve said, but if we don’t use this thod, my second brother will die,” An Yiqing said, looking deeply into Ye Chenghong’s eyes.

“Since I was a child, I have been taking tonics, and my blood carries the efficacy of the dicines.

Along with the many top-grade dicinal materials I have consud before, only my blood is most suitable for second brother, and there’s definitely no risk of rejection.”

“No, I disagree!”

An Yiqing had just finished speaking when Ye Chenghong imdiately rejected her idea.

“Girl, whether transfusing your blood into Zhiyan would save him, I don’t know, but you would definitely die!

You absolutely must not do this.

If your second brother finds out that he lost his little sister of nineteen years to save him, think about how he would live the rest of his days?!

And your grandparents, having finally found you again, how could they possibly accept your departure?!”

Ye Chenghong’s expression was very grave.

He understood An Yiqing’s heart in treating her family, but he couldn’t bear to watch his precious disciple leave this world no matter what.

An Yiqing knew her master was right, if she died, everyone from the An family would be devastated.

But equally, if An Zhiyan did not survive, the An family would be just as distressed.

Each hardship for them was like a blow, whether to her or her second brother, the An family would go mad.

But…

“Master, I haven’t said that I would die.

I am confident that I can survive after the blood transfusion for second brother, though I will be weak for a while.”

Ye Chenghong looked up sharply, his eyes wide with surprise as he stared at An Yiqing.

“How can that be possible?

The rate of blood regeneration simply cannot keep up with the speed of the transfusion, unless you can accelerate the growth of the hematopoietic cells, otherwise it’s just a joke!”

An Yiqing smiled gently, the eyes above her mask narrowing.

“Master, I can accelerate the growth of hematopoietic cells.

Don’t forget, when I treated the Yu Family’s Little Bun, I administered the Lifeblood Pill to Liu Ruohua.

Back then, my strength was not enough to refine high-level Lifeblood Pills, but now, at the Peak of Innate Realm, I can significantly increase the rate of blood generation with the Lifeblood Pill.”

Although An Yiqing spoke convincingly, Ye Chenghong was still worried.

He knew all too well his disciple’s character trait of heavily valuing emotion; for important people, even at the cost of her own life, she would not hesitate.

Feeling Ye Chenghong’s doubtful gaze, An Yiqing shook her head and said softly, “Master, if I die, Ah Lin will go insane.

I must take good care of myself for him.”

Ye Chenghong felt a wave of relief in his heart.

He had always noted An Yiqing’s emphasis on Gu Yelin, so since she couldn’t bear the thought of making Gu Yelin go mad, she must be sure of her own survival!

“Alright, Girl!

I’ll trust you on this one!

But rember, if any issues arise during the blood transfusion, I will not hesitate to stop the procedure!

In my eyes, my precious disciple is what matters the most!”

An Yiqing nodded her head earnestly in agreent.

“What do you need us to help you with next?” Ye Chenghong asked, relieved.

“Please, Master and the Great Elder Uncle, help

stabilize second brother’s condition.

I need two hours to refine the Lifeblood Pills.

And please, don’t tell my grandparents or Ah Lin about this.

I won’t die, but I don’t want them to worry.”

Ye Chenghong gave An Yiqing a deep look and nodded in agreent.

Having instructed on every detail, Ye Chenghong and the Great Elder along with the others returned to focusing on the treatnt.

Two hours seed short, but for An Zhiyan, who was on the brink of death, stabbed with thirteen bullets and poisoned with a rare toxin, every second was fraught with danger.

They were to guard An Yiqing’s back, even if it cost them their old lives, they must keep An Zhiyan alive for those two hours!

Stepping out of the operating area, An Yiqing took off her sterile suit and mask, disappearing swiftly from the spot.

Everything in the Ancient Space remained as it always had, green mountains and clear waters under the bright sunshine.

However, An Yiqing’s mood was far from bright.

Picking up the dicine Cauldron inside the bamboo house, An Yiqing hurried to the herbal field and harvested many dicinal ingredients needed for the Lifeblood Pills before sitting cross-legged by the Spirit Spring.

Now, in front of An Yiqing, there was a dicine Cauldron, to the left a small mountain of herbs, and to the right, the vibrant and full of life Spirit Spring.

Taking a deep breath, Internal Breath Fla ignited in An Yiqing’s palm, herbs flying through her hands as she sank into the process of dicine refinent.

She had only two hours, which equated to twelve days in the Ancient Space.

According to her strength when treating the Yu Family’s Little Bun, she needed half a day to refine thirty Lifeblood Pills.

Now, at the Peak of Innate Realm, her speed in refining dicinal materials had greatly improved.

But this was still not enough!

Because this ti, to transfuse blood for An Zhiyan, An Yiqing needed at least two hundred Lifeblood Pills!