"Murong Fu, are you willing to give everything for me, including your life?" asked a beautiful girl with elegant clothes and exquisite beauty on the side of the road.
The young man named Murong Fu standing next to her said without hesitation: "I do."
The girl suddenly bloomed like a spring flower, a pair of dimples appeared on her fair face, her beautiful eyes were full of waves.
The question was completely trivial and the answer was almost unverifiable, but it still made the girl indescribably happy and satisfied.
Seeing how innocent the girl was, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. His arms around her slender waist tightened, and seeing how beautiful she looked now, he couldn't help but stretch his head.
The girl noticed his intention and a blush appeared on her pretty face, but she still closed her eyes and raised her head slightly.
Suddenly, "beep...beep...beep..." a harsh horn sound came. Murong Fu was startled. He raised his eyes and saw a truck speeding towards him from a distance.
Murong Fu was startled and almost yelled. The two of them were standing on the sidewalk, so far away from the driveway, honking their horns. Are they sincerely causing trouble?
"Beep...beep...beep..." The sound of the horn became louder and louder. Murong Fu turned around and glanced around, only to find a child standing in the middle of the road a few meters away from them.
At this time, the truck was very close to the child, and the sound of braking "chi...chi...chi" was heard, but the vehicle did not slow down at all. The child seemed to be frightened and stood still.
If Murong Fu rushed out at this time, he might be able to save the child, but he would also have to take a huge risk. After a moment of hesitation, he gave up and sighed in his heart.
Just as the truck was about to hit the child, at this moment, the front of the truck suddenly turned and flew towards Murong and Fu.
Murong Fu immediately started to run away, but suddenly a huge force came, seeming to push him away from this position. When he lowered his head, he saw that the girl in his arms was pushing him.
Murong Fu didn't have time to think, he kicked off with his back foot, reached out and pushed hard, and pushed the girl out.
I felt that the surroundings suddenly became dark, and the last thought in my mind was: "I didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly."
The next day, a city newspaper reported a news item with the title: "A college graduate died trying to save his girlfriend. The girl vowed not to marry for the rest of her life!"
Late at night, with thunderstorms and strong winds, in a dark and dim room, with flickering candlelight, a young man was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face pale, as if he was not going to die soon.
Suddenly, a cry of pain came from the young man's mouth. Murong Fu gradually regained consciousness, but he felt like his whole body had been shattered. He couldn't move at all, even if he wanted to open his eyelids, it was impossible.
"Fu'er...Fu'er..." A female voice came to my ear.
"Fu'er? Who would call me that?" Murong Fu was confused. But since there was someone there, he must have been rescued. "I finally saved a life."
"Ah! It hurts!" Suddenly Murong Fu yelled and felt a splitting headache, as if thousands of insects were drilling into his head. He instinctively clenched his fist and hit his head, but it failed to relieve the pain at all.
At this time, a voice came to his ears: "Fu'er, please bear with it for a while. The miracle doctor said that the pain will be cured after a while." But Murong Fu was in severe pain and had no ability to think at all. He just instinctively wanted to relieve his brain pain.
Moderate pain.
Suddenly, Murong Fu felt that his hands and feet were tightly bound, unable to move at all. He struggled for a while and fainted again.
At this time, a beautiful middle-aged woman was sitting next to the bed, holding down Murong Fu's hands and feet. Seeing that Murong Fu fainted, her face became anxious and she turned to look at the old man standing in front of the bed.
The old man gently stroked his long beard under his chin and said calmly: "The master's illness is quite complicated. First, he became obsessed with practicing martial arts, then evil cold entered the body, and finally he was comatose due to unknown reasons."
After a pause, the old man continued: "I have checked his meridians and there are no abnormalities in his internal organs. Although I cannot find the cause, since he can wake up, it means that the medicine has taken effect. As long as I continue to treat him, he will definitely get better. But
Regarding the medical fee..." Speaking of which, the old man stopped talking and looked at the beautiful woman calmly.
There was some hesitation in the eyes of the beautiful woman, and she gritted her silver teeth and said, "Okay! As long as the miracle doctor can cure the child, I will accept the medical fee!" The old man nodded with a smile.
I don’t know how long it took, Murong Fu woke up again and finally opened his eyes. What he saw was not the snow-white ceiling, but the wooden beams. He rolled his eyes and looked around, realizing that this was an antique room.
's house.
"Which hospital is this? There is such a ward?" Murong Fu was curious.
With a creak, a little girl pushed the door open and came in, holding a wooden tray in her hand.
The little girl looked at the bed and saw Murong Fu had opened his eyes. She shouted in surprise: "Master, you're awake!"
"Young Master?" Murong Fu was confused. Although his family was not poor, it was not a wealthy family, so why would he call him Young Master.
I took a look at the little girl. She was about eighty or nine years old. Her pink smile was very cute and she was dressed in red. She was very pleasant.
Murong Fu just wanted to get up, but found that he had no strength at all. He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make any sound at all.
The little girl came to the bedside and saw Murong Fu opening his mouth and laughing softly: "Master, are you hungry? I will feed you soup right now."
The little girl held Murong Fu's head with one hand, gently opened Murong Fu's lips, scooped up a spoonful of soup with the other hand, put it to her mouth and blew on it, then stretched out her little tongue to test the temperature, and then poured out the soup.
Slowly feed it into Murong Fu's mouth.
"Who is this girl? She is so considerate at such a young age!" Murong Fu felt even more strange.
When the soup entered his mouth, he couldn't taste it. After a while, Murong Fu felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and a warm current circulated in his lower abdomen, and then disappeared.
Murong Fu's eyes lit up, and his body seemed to have regained some strength. He wanted to drink the soup in one gulp.
The little girl also sensed Murong Fu's urgency and said, "Master, don't be anxious, be careful of choking!"
However, seeing Murong Fu's increased appetite, the little girl still smiled happily and said, "This is the last medicine. If the young master doesn't wake up, the madam will have to ask a miracle doctor again."
After a while, after feeding the soup, Murong Fu cleared his throat. Feeling that his throat was no longer strange, he said, "You...who are you? Where are you?"
The little girl was stunned and said, "I am A'Zhu, and this is your room."
"I'm asking which hospital this is?" Murong Fu couldn't remember at the moment whether he knew this A'Zhu, but he still wanted to find out where he was hospitalized first.
"One courtyard?" A'Zhu didn't understand what Murong Fu meant, but when he heard the word "which one", he said: "This is Yanziwu Shenhe Village, Master, your small courtyard has not yet been named."