Chapter 1866 - Sacred Chant: Purify (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Mu Bai noticed not many people were on duty when they arrived at the South Wing Platoon. After all, it was only established recently, and most people were not full-time staff, so there were not many people around.

“Chief Mu, what’s going on?” a Maga who worked as a signaller at the headquarters blurted out.

“She seems to be under some kind of curse. We need to transfuse fresh blood into her,” Mu Bai told the Maga.

“Oh… alright, got it!”

The headquarters of the South Wing Platoon did have some medical supplies for emergency purposes. Mu Bai had no choice but to take matters into his own hands since there were no reliable Healers around.

“Mu Xumian, listen to me, tell me what ate in the past three days,” Mu Bai placed the woman on a sickbed and asked sternly.

“I…I don’t remember, the pain, it hurts so much!” Mu Xumian held her stomach. Fresh blood kept pouring out of her mouth even when she tried to cover it. She was struggling to speak properly. She could only stare at Mu Bai with eyes filled with pain, like a dying person begging for help!

Mu Bai looked at Mu Xumian. Her face was so pale that he could see the nerves and veins on it. How did she suddenly become like this when she was perfectly fine just a moment ago?

“What happened? What’s going on?” Li Kai rushed into the room and immediately saw Mu Xumian struggling on the sickbed. He immediately charged at Mu Bai like a wild beast when he saw Mu Xumian’s miserable condition.

“What did you do to her!?” Li Kai snarled.

“How we treat her in the next fifteen minutes is going to decide whether she’s going to live or not. If you really care about her, you should let go of your hand and call the City North’s Healer here,” Mu Bai said coldly.

Li Kai realized how serious the situation was. He ran out of the building after glaring at Mu Bai for a moment.

Two minutes later, the signaller arrived with a young woman in a white outfit. She was surprised when she saw the insane amount of blood on the sickbed.

“Did she cut her artery?” the young woman asked.

Mu Bai glanced at the woman and realized she had just graduated recently. She was still wearing the badge of a student of an institution from Hangzhou.

“You’re a Healer?” Mu Bai asked.

“I am, she has lost a lot of blood. We should replenish her blood first,” the young woman said.

“The chief has already done it, but it will take the newly transfused blood some time to circulate in the body. It won’t be quick enough compared to the rate she’s vomiting blood,” the signaller said.

“I’ll cast the Healing Spirit on her for now…” the graduate went up to Mu Xumian and placed her hand on Mu Xumian’s forehead. Light in the shape of leaves began to light up around the graduate.

Pa! Mu Bai slapped the graduate’s hand away. The graduate stared at her reddened hand with a blank face before she snapped, “What are you doing!?”