In a few moments, he returned with a basin of steaming water. Helping Orange Creek, who had been asleep, up again, and letting Orange Creek sit on the bed, he took off his socks for Orange Creek and washed Orange Creek's feet and soaked his feet himself.

"Haoran doesn't need it." How can a man condescend to himself like this, Orange Creek retracted his feet.

Haoran pressed her feet back into the basin, bowed his head and gently washed Orange Creek's feet. Orange Creek's feet have no temperature, and it really feels quite comfortable to soak in hot water. But for Hao Eryan, who had a normal body temperature, the water was like boiling water, and his hands were quickly scalded red.

After a while, he poured something white into the water, and he didn't know what it was, but it looked like salt. He began to massage the acupuncture points on the feet of Orange Creek, and for him who is proficient in medical skills, he can naturally find the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet accurately.

It's so comfortable, better than the skills of the modern technicians in the footwashing room. Orange Creek, who was reluctant just now, now feels too enjoyable, she still thinks how she didn't know that Haoran still has such a technique, if she knew it earlier, then she can enjoy it every once in a while.

This Orange Creek! Isn't it a bit too much?

After soaking her feet for Orange Creek, Haoran helped her lie back on the bed and covered her with the quilt again. Orange Creek soon fell asleep and fell asleep with a satisfied smile.

Haoran didn't dare to take half a step away, intending to stay awake all night in front of the bed in Orange Creek. But when it was almost dawn, he fell asleep unconsciously.

After a night's rest, coupled with Haoran's careful care, on the second day, as soon as Orange Creek opened her eyes, she found that her condition had improved a lot, and it was no longer a problem to get up and walk.

Seeing Haoran who was asleep in front of the bed, Orange Creek got out of bed lightly, covered Haoran with the cloak on the clothes rack, sneaked out of the house by himself, and went straight to the general's mansion. She was so hard-hearted that she was like this, and she thought that what she promised to Heber was not done yet. Who does she think she is? Is it a hero who is hard to chase after a horse? What kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality should we talk about?

It's been three days old, and there is still no shadow of Orange Creek, and Heber and Medica think she won't come. They didn't even make preparations to continue the blood exchange, and Wanting, who didn't know about it, also asked Heber, "Cousin, didn't you say that you want to change it three times?" Why didn't you act so late today? ”

Wanting leaned against the bed, Heber was about to feed her the medicine, as soon as Wanting finished speaking, Heber's medicine had already been fed to her mouth, and she took a sip to drink the medicine in the spoon.

Maybe it's because the medicine is too bitter! She frowned slightly, and Heber hurriedly took the opportunity to divert the topic, "The medicine is bitter, let's drink it quickly, I have prepared a dried plum for you, and after drinking, eat some to remove the bitterness in your mouth." Heber said softly, but his hand was still not idle, and he continued to feed the medicine to Wanting's mouth spoonful by spoonful.

"It's not bitter."

Wanting was also very cooperative with Heber, although the medicine was as bitter as Coptis chinensis, she still drank it with a smile. With Heber by her side to feed her medicine in person, Wanting's mouth was bitter and sweet as if she had eaten honey.

Heber's trick really worked, and Wanting no longer mentioned the matter of exchanging blood.

"Come, talk about dried plums, let's eat some! That will make your mouth feel better. After Wanting drank the medicine, Herb brought a plate of dried plums on the table to Wanting Ten's eyes. Wanting picked up the dried plum and began to eat it with relish.

"General, General......"

The butler rushed into the room out of breath, and stopped shouting when he saw Heber's warning eyes.

"What are you yelling for? Don't you know that Miss Cousin is recuperating? Herb sat up from the bed and asked the butler in a stern tone.

"Miss Zhou is here, the little doctor told the general to bring Miss Biao over." The housekeeper leaned into Heber's ear and whispered, for fear that he would say something he shouldn't say, so that Wanting would hear it, and Heber would reprimand him again.

"Really?" Heber couldn't believe his ears that Orange Creek would come back.

"Absolutely."

"Good, good...... You go and tell the little doctor, and I'll bring Miss Cousin over right away. Heber was a little overwhelmed with excitement and hurriedly ran over to pick up Wanting.

"Cousin, where are you going?"

"Change blood! Didn't you say yes three times? Heber returned to Wanting with confidence.

"Oh! I thought I wouldn't change it today! Wanting said coldly, her face calm, in stark contrast to Heber's excited face.

Herb carried Wanting to the room of the exchange of blood and put her on the bed prepared for her, and the doctor had already prepared everything, just waiting for Wanting to blow the east wind.

The medical leave was the same as the previous two days, and they began to exchange blood.

Heber took advantage of the medical break to take a look at Orange Creek behind the screen, but in order not to make Wanting suspicious, he didn't say anything, and the two just exchanged glances.

Orange Creek could tell from Herbie's eyes that he was saying thank you to herself. And Heber also saw from Orange Creek's eyes that she was telling herself that I wouldn't lose my word if I promised you. What kind of tacit understanding this is, we others can't understand.

Time is just going by minute by minute, and the medical leave is still concentrating on what he is doing. Today, everyone was not as nervous as the previous two times, and I felt that everyone's expressions were so calm, and I didn't know if this was the calm before the storm, or if it was really the last quiet before dawn.

Heber was still so considerate, standing by Wanting's bedside, holding her hands tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

Haoran, who woke up from the dream, found that Orange Creek was no longer in bed, and began to search like crazy, searching inside and outside the house, but found no trace of Orange Creek. He hurried to the general's mansion, and said to himself as he walked: "This bull who is not afraid of death, does he really want to put his life into it?" ”

Heber Wanting is on the side of the screen, only Orange Creek, lying alone on the bed, lonely and pitiful, the blood in his body is being sucked away little by little. The calmness on her face was the real peace, because she no longer had the strength to give herself more expressions. Beads of sweat crawled all over her forehead, her consciousness began to blur, and her hands and feet were so weak that she no longer listened to her calls. She finally couldn't bear it anymore and slowly closed her eyes. His face was frighteningly pale, and his lips were bloodless.

The serious medical leave can't check on Wanting in time, and Herb only cares about Wanting, Orange Creek has become a transparent person, and no one cares about her life and death.

Haoran rushed to the general's mansion as fast as he could, rushed into the room, didn't care about anyone, rushed straight behind the screen, looked at the unconscious Orange Creek, he shook Orange Creek desperately, and called Orange Creek's name again and again, "Xixi, Xixi, wake up, Xixi, wake up quickly......"

Herb and Yi Xiu only reacted at this time, they didn't find anyone to look at Orange Creek just now, the two hurriedly ran behind the screen, and Wanting was confused, not knowing what was going on.

No matter what Haoran called Orange Creek, she didn't react at all, and then Haoran saw Heber walking in front of him. He rushed up and punched Herbie, "You're still not a man?" In order to save your woman, you don't even care about Xixi's life or death, just because she loves you deeply, you use her so unscrupulously, is it wrong for her to love you? What are you worthwhile to give her her life, you coward. Haoran dragged Heber, who had knocked him to the ground, from the ground, grabbed Heber by the collar, and questioned him loudly.

Seeing Haoran beating Heber, Wanting also sat up from the bed excitedly, just when Haoran hit Heber, the screen was knocked down, so Wanting also saw Orange Creek lying there like a dead body. She didn't know what was going on, but when she heard Haoran say this, she seemed to understand a thing or two.

Heber estimated that he was at a loss, did not fight back, did not argue with Haoran, and stood there in a daze, letting Haoran beat and scold and accuse.

"Please, can you stop, so Xixi will really die, the life of the person you love is precious, is my junior sister's life like grass?" Haoran let go of Heber's grip and turned to stroke Orange Creek's forehead.

The doctor stood there, a little embarrassed, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Haoran thought of the hose on Orange Creek's wrist, and he pulled the hose off, and Wanting's blood exchange ended. He began to pinch Orange Creek's people hard, but Orange Creek still didn't react at all. He checked Orange Creek's pulse again, the pulse came and went, and Haoran was so anxious that he was about to go crazy.

"Silver needles? Silver? He muttered in despair, and began to go madly to the doctor's medicine chest to find the silver needle. His hands were shaking, and after a little rummaging he finally found the silver needle.

He rushed to Orange Creek's bed almost crying, and pricked Orange Creek with a needle with his trembling hand, but he used all his life to learn, and he couldn't revive Orange Creek.

"Xixi, wake up! Please, don't leave your senior brother behind, what's the point of my senior brother living alone without you. Haoran was about to collapse, and tears finally flowed out. His legs went limp, and he fell to his knees.

"Let me try!" Yixiu took the silver needle in Haoran's hand and began to administer the needle to Orange Creek, although Orange Creek still didn't wake up, but every time Yixiu pricked a place, Orange Creek would move as if reflexively, but when he pierced his legs, he didn't have the slightest reaction.

"How? Will she be able to wake up? Only then did Herb worry about Orange Creek's life and death, and asked for a doctor's leave with an anxious face.

"Shut up for me, don't cry here, fake mercy. Now that you know that you care about Xixi's life and death, what did you do before? Haoran had now lost his mind, and he felt harsh when he heard Heber's voice, which made the anger in his heart burn even more.

"Hey! I had already persuaded her when she came, telling her to let it go, it was too urgent and could be life-threatening, but she insisted on continuing. Whether she can wake up or not depends on her creation, but these legs ...... I'm afraid I can't stand up. The doctor's expression was also a little solemn, obviously regretting his actions.