"Girl, what you're speaking of is akin to killing the goose that lays the golden eggs, robbing Peter to pay Paul. For someone as big as Zhiyan, if someone 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 medical arts, there was only this one method.
"Master, I am aware of everything you've said, but if we don't use this method, 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 medicines. Along with the many top-grade medicinal materials I have consumed before, only my blood is most suitable for second brother, and there's definitely no risk of rejection."
"No, I disagree!"
