Ye Shuang was stunned!

Half a year ago, Wan Yankang was still the arrogant and domineering little prince of the Jin Kingdom, why is he buried in this broken temple in the wilderness now?

Originally, because of the hatred that Wan Yankang sent him to use as a practice material, he had forgotten it all during his half-year travels, but now seeing him like this, Ye Shuang had mixed feelings in his heart.

was originally as handsome as a fairy, but now he is ......

Alas, the circumstances of life are really unpredictable.

Ye Shuang stood in front of him for a moment, feeling sad in his heart, and turned around to leave.

Suddenly there was a crow chirping outside, which should smell the smell of food, and the wind and rain came.

Ye Shuang sighed, turned around, and squatted down in front of Wan Yankang.

Although Wan Yankang was sorry for him before his death, it was not a deep hatred, Ye Shuang really couldn't bear to let him expose his corpse to the wilderness and be pecked by crows. Think of it as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue for yourself.

Ye Shuang held his hand and wanted to pick him up, but who knew that the tentacles felt warm.

Ye Shuang was suspicious in his heart, and hurriedly raised his hand to try his breath, and there was really a breath left.

Ye Shuang was suddenly overjoyed, held Wan Yankang's face, forced him to raise his head, and called softly: "Wan Yankang? Can you hear me? Wan Yankang? Wake up......"

Wan Yankang still had his eyes closed, and he didn't react at all.

Ye Shuang immediately checked Yan Kang's body and found that there were no obvious external injuries on his body, only a fine wound on the palm of his right hand, all of which were holes the size of needletips, as if he had been stabbed by something, and the blood beads overflowing from the wound had already coagulated and were purple-black. After he opened Yan Kang's clothes, he saw that a large area of skin on his chest had also turned black, and he attached his ears to his heart, only to hear his heartbeat like a drum.

Ye Shuang can almost conclude that Wan Yankang has been poisoned, and the poisoning time has not been short, and if he does not treat it, he is afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky.

He didn't delay any longer, squatted in front of Wan Yankang, pulled him on his back, struggled to stand up, and staggered towards the outside of the temple.

Outside, there was still lightning and thunder, and it was pouring rain.

Ye Shuang carried Wan Yankang on his back, rushed into the rain without hesitation, and ran in the direction of the city gate.

When Ye Shuang was exhausted, he finally rushed to the city gate.

However, the gates were closed, and he was allowed to slap and shout, but no one answered.

Several pedestrians who had spent the night in tents at the city gate were so noisy that they couldn't sleep peacefully, and some people poked their heads out and cursed: "His grandmother's! What a noise! I also didn't let Lao Tzu sleep! ”

Ye Shuang turned a deaf ear and continued to bang the city gate desperately.

The man said, "When you don't reach Yin, even if you break your hand, no one will come to open the door for you!" ”

Hearing him say this, Ye Shuang came to the shed with Wan Yankang on his back and said hurriedly: "This big brother, my brother is sick and needs medical treatment urgently, do you know where there is a medical center near here?" ”

The man glanced at Ye Shuang, who was drenched in heavy rain, and then at Wan Yankang, who had no trace of vitality on his back, turned around and exchanged a few words with his companions, leaned back again, pointed to the east, and said: "Follow this road, five miles to the east, there is a village, there is an old man surnamed Wang in the village, and his medical skills are acceptable, you go to him." ”

Ye Shuang thanked him twice before running east.

The road was slippery on a rainy night, muddy and difficult to walk, and all the weight of Wan Yankang was pressed on him, and Ye Shuang was struggling.

But he was bent on saving Yan Kang, but he really didn't care about it, so he only tried his best to move forward.

There was no end in sight to the road ahead, but Ye Shuang was already exhausted, and the weight on his back was like a mountain, which weighed him down. He moved forward step by step, but he accidentally stepped into a puddle, his feet were empty, his knees went limp, and then he fell into the mud. Wan Yankang fell off his back and rolled down the slope into the grass beside the road.

Ye Shuang didn't care about the pain in his ankle, hurriedly ran over, dragged Wan Yankang out of the grass, wiped the grass blades and sludge off his face, and wanted to carry him on his back again. But his foot was sprained just now, and he kept getting up and felt a pain in his heart, and he really couldn't bear the weight of Yan Kang. There was no way, Ye Shuang could only pick up Yan Kang's upper body and drag the ground forward.

When she vaguely saw the lights in the distance, Ye Shuang was so happy that she almost cried.

When I got closer, I found that the house with the lights on was a tofu workshop, and after a few taps on the door, I heard the shouting inside: "The tofu is not ground yet!" Come back when the guest officer waits! ”

Ye Shuang replied in a loud voice: "Shop! I'm passing! My brother is sick! Urgent need for medical attention! Trouble the store to show the way! ”

In a moment, a tall man opened the door and came out, and when he saw the two people at the door, he was so frightened that he took half a step back.

Ye Shuang hurriedly wiped her face and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." My brother was sick, and I heard that there was a man surnamed Wang in Guibao, who was very skilled in medicine, so he came to seek medical treatment, and asked the store to show him the way. ”

The man looked at Wan Yankang, who was dragged in Ye Shuang's arms again, not like a sick person, but like a dead man. He hesitated slightly, then said "Wait a minute" and turned back to the house. After a while, he returned with two more pairs of lily hats in his hand, one handed to Ye Shuang, and the other was put on by himself.

Ye Shuang put the cloak on Wan Yankang's body, but he only wore a hat.

Seeing that Ye Shuang looked like he was about to faint at any time, the man didn't say a word, so he carried Wan Yankang on his back and said, "Come with me!" ”

Ye Shuang's tears suddenly fell.

Along the way, isolated and helpless, Ye Shuang gritted her teeth and persevered, at this time she was helped, she was moved and grateful, and Ye Shuang, who never shed tears lightly, couldn't control her tears. Fortunately, his face was covered with rain, but it didn't make people see anything unusual.

Ye Shuang limped behind the man, walking on the dirt road between the cottages.

After a short time, the man stopped in front of a house, banged on the door vigorously, and waited for the light to be lit inside, before shouting: "Mr. Wang! I'm Lao Zhang, who sells tofu at the entrance of the village! There is a sudden illness here! Please take a look! ”

In a moment, the door opened, and a boy with an umbrella and a lamp stood inside.

The boy said, "Come with me." ”

The man strode in with Wan Yankang on his back, and Ye Shuang hurriedly followed.

After entering the house, the man put Wan Yankang on a narrow bed in the room, and then said goodbye to Ye Shuang: "Little brother, I can only help you get here, I still have work at home, I have to go back quickly." ”

Ye Shuang's eyes were hot again, and he hurriedly said: "Big brother, thank you, when my brother is ready, the two of us will definitely come to the door to thank you." ”

The man smiled innocently and turned to leave.

As soon as the man left, an old man with white hair came out of the inner room, and he thought it was Mr. Wang.

Ye Shuang hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang, my brother is poisoned, please save him!" ”

Mr. Wang smiled kindly and said, "Don't panic. As he spoke, he came to Wan Yankang and examined it carefully.

Ye Shuang didn't dare to disturb, just watched quietly from the side.

After Mr. Wang finished inspecting, he didn't say what the situation was, but only instructed the little boy who opened the door for them before, and said, "Ling'er, go and get two sets of dry clothes and change them for the two sons." ”

Ye Shuang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Mr. Wang didn't say it explicitly, Ye Shuang knew that Wan Yankang was saved, otherwise why would he need to change clothes for a dying person.

Therefore, Ye Shuang didn't ask much, and only helped the little boy called Ling'er to change clean clothes for Yan Kang, so that he could take care of cleaning himself.

When he cleaned himself up, Mr. Wang had already grasped the medicine and told Ling'er to fry it, before he said to Ye Shuang: "After the medicine is decocted, just give it to this son." I'm old, I can't stay up late, and I have to go to the doctor tomorrow, so I went to sleep first. ”

Ye Shuang said yes, and saw Mr. go back to the house, and then came to Wan Yankang's side.

Ling'er sent another basin of warm water and a towel, Ye Shuang took the initiative to take it, and Ling'er went back to continue decocting the medicine.

Ye Shuang soaked the towel in water, wrung it out, and then wiped the sludge on Wan Yankang's hands, face, neck, and hair very carefully, so that his original appearance was revealed, and he was still very handsome and beautiful, but he was not alive.

Ye Shuang smiled to herself: "Wan Yankang, from now on, I will be your life-saving benefactor, you have to repay your kindness." ”

Ye Shuang wiped her face again, cleaned up the basin and towel, and then returned to Wan Yankang's side, and was about to sit down, but she felt a flower in front of her, and after a whirlwind, she didn't know what to do.