"Could it be that she has fallen into a deep coma?"

"Shall I ...... Give her artificial breathing? Zhang Fan scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

This Feng Yuanyuan is really too young, only fifteen years old, if he gives her artificial breathing, it will be too perverted.

But without artificial respiration, she would have died.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhang Fan gritted his teeth violently, but still made up his mind.

No matter what, perverts are perverts, as long as they can save people, even if they are perverts, he will admit them today.

Just when Zhang Fan reached out and was about to take off the black scarf on Feng Yuanyuan's face.

Suddenly......

Feng Yuanyuan, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes suddenly, glared at Zhang Fan angrily, and shouted weakly: "You..... What are you going to do?! ”

"What didn't I do? I'm here to save you, so ...... You're going to believe me, right? Zhang Fan asked embarrassedly.

"If you don't want to die, don't take advantage of my coma to be rude to me, otherwise I will definitely pull you on the road before I die." Feng Yuanyuan's eyes were cold, as if she had angered her because of Zhang Fan's actions just now.

"Uh...... I really misunderstand, how could I be so fussy about a fifteen-year-old kid like you? Are you taking me for a pervert? The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly retorted.

"I don't understand what you're saying, don't say such nonsense in front of me."

"Have you picked up your herbs?!" Feng Yuanyuan leaned over, lay on the ground, and asked.

"It's back." Zhang Fan took out the ten herbs from his pocket and put them in front of Feng Yuanyuan.

"You put it in my mouth and chew it now!" Feng Yuanyuan ordered.

"Oh oh, good!"

Zhang Fan replied and approached the herb towards Feng Yuanyuan's little face.

"I'm letting you stuff it in your own mouth, not mine, you're such a fool!!" Feng Yuanyuan was anxious for an instant, and he really wanted to jump up from the ground immediately and give Zhang Fan a kick, but because she was hit by an arrow in the back, let alone jumping up, even a simple activity could not be done.

"Then you didn't say it earlier." Zhang Fan pursed his lips.

"Shut up, dare to say one more word, believe it or not, I'll kill you now?" Feng Yuanyuan's female devil's personality broke out again.

"Okay, okay, you're a young lady, you're amazing, you're high, I can't mess with you a little." Zhang Fan sighed, so he had to stuff the herbs into his mouth and chew them heavily, but after chewing twice, his face changed.

Because, this herb is very bitter, more bitter than the yellow lotus, and more bitter than the little white pill prescribed by the doctor.

It was so bitter that his tongue was numb.

"Don't throw up!"

Feng Yuanyuan glared.

"But...... It's really bitter! The expression on Zhang Fan's face gradually became distorted.

"It's not bitter, can I let you eat it?" Feng Yuanyuan snorted coldly.

Zhang Fan: "??? ”

Okay, yes, that's how you play, right?

In a moment, Zhang Fan Tie blushed and chewed all the herbs, chewed them into mud and spat on a leaf.

"Now you can help me pull out the arrow, and then apply the herbs." Feng Yuanyuan urged.

"But...... If I help you pull out the arrows and apply herbs to you, I'll have to tear the clothes off your back......"

Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment and said.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yuanyuan immediately fell silent, but soon she said again: "You just close your eyes and don't look." ”

"Alright then, if you can trust me, I'll help you with your wounds now." Zhang Fan saw that Feng Yuanyuan was not very resistant, he spit out a breath of turbidity, and no longer talked too much nonsense.

"I'm going to start pulling out, if it hurts, scream." Zhang Fan comforted.

"This little pain won't kill me." Disdain appeared on Feng Yuanyuan's face.

"Okay, that's what you said." Zhang Fan said a word, and in the next second, he gently held the arrow and pulled it out hard, accompanied by a popping sound, the black green bamboo arrow was pulled out, and for a while, warm blood vented out from the wound on Feng Yuanyuan's back.

"Ahh

Feng Yuanyuan screamed, as if he didn't expect Zhang Fan to pull out so simply, and didn't give her a chance to prepare at all.

"Damn, there's a lot of blood!!" Zhang Fan was sprayed with blood and hurriedly shouted.

"Plug the wounds....... Fast...... I'm going to die......" Feng Yuanyuan also panicked, she only knew how to deal with the wound, but she didn't know how to stop the bleeding.

"Don't panic, let me think of a way......"

"Damn, I can't ...... it," Zhang Fan hurriedly shouted.

"You idiot...... I'm really going to be killed by you......"

After saying this, Feng Yuanyuan's head tilted, and he immediately fainted.

"Don't die, but don't die......" Zhang Fan panicked, and directly ripped off the pink scarf around Feng Yuanyuan's neck, and used it to plug the wound on his back.

Strange to say, the moment the pink scarf approached the wound, the arrow wound, which was constantly spurting blood, instantly scabbed and stopped bleeding.

After a while, it healed automatically.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's eyes widened a lot.

"Wo Cao, this scarf can still heal wounds?"

Zhang Fan's face was shocked, as if he didn't expect the scarf to have such an effect.

I knew that this scarf was so easy to use, and I didn't need to go outside to collect herbs at all.

It's a fucking thing.

Not only did he run for nothing, but he also chewed so many bitter herbs in vain.

He was really sinned, and he was so uncomfortable that he died.

At night, Feng Yuanyuan woke up weakly.

When she woke up, she only felt weak and couldn't exert any strength.

This is the after-effect of her excessive blood loss.

"Awake? Let's drink some brown sugar water. Zhang Fan handed a bowl of brown sugar water to Feng Yuanyuan.

"What is this?" Feng Yuanyuan looked at the liquid like blood in the bowl and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Brown sugar water? You don't even know that? Generally, there is too much blood loss, as long as you drink a bowl, your body will feel a lot better. ”

Zhang Fan explained with a smile.

Feng Yuanyuan listened quietly, and did not rush to drink brown sugar water, as if he was thinking about whether to drink it.

"You're afraid it's poisonous?" Zhang Fan was stunned, and then smiled: "If you don't dare to drink it, forget it." ”

So he directly picked up the brown sugar water and drank it in front of Feng Yuanyuan.

Not to mention, it's weird and delicious.

After drinking this bowl, Zhang Fan took out the thermos pot from the system backpack and poured another bowl.

"Drink?" Zhang Fan asked with a smile.

"You...... Where did these things come from? ”

Watching Zhang Fan take out all kinds of things one after another as if he was playing a trick, Feng Yuanyuan was stunned.

"It's not a secret, my father, Zhang Erhe, belongs to the palace trick class." Zhang Fan casually made up a nonsense.