Seeing Zhang He pleading, Ling Feng's heart softened.
So he nodded, "Alright, you can stay at the Divine Mountain base, but you must promise not to work yourself to the bone anymore. Your condition is still recovering, and if you don't rest, it might worsen. Treatment then would be troublesome!"
"I understand!"
Zhang He nodded and patted his chest seriously, "I swear on my wife and children, I will make sure to rest!"
"Alright, I'll come back to check on you. You sleep first!"
Ling Feng said, and before Zhang He could reply, he reached out and pressed his acupuncture point.
Zhang He still had a smile on his face but suddenly slumped back onto the sofa.
Seeing him asleep, Ling Feng got up and left for the spaceship assembly site to check the work progress.
This project is currently the most important. With the Alloy Spacecraft, there's a better chance against unknown alien forces, so they must accelerate the timeline while ensuring quality.
