An Ziqing took his hand. "Here, the shoulder."
Ling Chuan let out a breath of relief and shouted to Gu Yifeng, "Give me your family's hemostatic medicine!"
"How could I just carry such a precious hemostatic medicine around!" Gu Yifeng roared.
"It's on your neck!"
Gu Yifeng lowered his head and saw the little box pendant hanging there. "This is a gift from my Uncle Qiao Yu!"
"There's hemostatic medicine inside! Hurry up and give it to me!" Ling Chuan bellowed.
Gu Yifeng was still confused, but he pulled off the pendant anyway.
Ling Chuan opened it, and Gu Yifeng also saw the single pill inside, stunned. "There really is one!"
"Something your Uncle Qiao Yu gives you is of course practical." Ling Chuan took out the pill and fed it to An Ziqing.
