"Retreating just like this doesn't suit my style. My men can't suffer in vain, and if I can make acquaintance with a master, the loss won't be for nothing."
Hong Qi nodded: "I understand, I'll arrange it right away."
...
Jing Yan was seriously injured, and Zhao Xing couldn't treat this wound; he is the Minister of Agriculture, not a doctor.
The poison had entered his system, and only a specialized doctor could fully restore him.
Jing Yan had a solution; he carried a special medical Daoist soldier with him.
However, since the poison had reached a divine skill level, the medical Daoist soldier Jing Yan carried could only temporarily treat the injuries.
"To fully recover, I can only return to the exploration base." Jing Yan looked at his broken body, with numerous crystal tubes inserted, continuously extracting the poison: "I shouldn't have been greedy. All the money we made at Nanluo No. 88 will be spent on treatment. You're more stable, brother."
