An Ying escorted them to the entrance of the surgery room and then intended to leave.
Lan Ling turned back and called out to him, "Wood, where are you going?"
An Ying paused, "The people from the Taiji Sect and Dragon King Hall have landed on the island again. The war outside has already begun. I must go and control the situation."
Lan Ling looked somewhat worried, "Be careful."
An Ying forced a grin, "Okay."
With just those words from her, it was enough. He would definitely come back to see her alive.
Inside the surgery room, Lan Wenbo said to the somewhat hysterical Wen Jiaren, "His injuries are severe; he needs your blood."
Wen Jiaren tried hard to control herself, but her voice was still hoarse almost to the point of losing it, "I have plenty of blood, just take it, he must live."
