When she was about to try to get out of bed, a strong wind swept through the window. Before she could open her eyes, a tall figure swooped towards her.
"Ah!" It was instinct to scream, but soon, her lips were covered by someone, forcing half of her scream back into her mouth.
"Don't make any noise!" The extremely cold voice sounded horrifying.
A burst of blood came from the man's covered palm, and she realized that his hand was full of blood, warm blood, and blood that was constantly overflowing.
It obviously overflowed from his palm. After trying hard to calm down, Yan Susu saw two deep blood cuts on the man's shoulders and waist. The blood covered his shirt, and the fiery red clothes were now mottled.
The color is bright red, and it looks like the fabric has not been dyed evenly.
As a doctor, her first reaction after calming down was to frown.
When the man saw that she had calmed down, he let go of her lips. The next moment, he fell down heavily and pressed her completely onto the bed. She passed out and was about to die. His thin lips actually pressed against her ear beads.
Her ear beads were so sensitive, as soon as the gurgling hot air poured into them, a strong electric current flowed through her body, making her tingling unbearably.
"Hey, hey, get up, hey!" She pushed him away, but her waist was still in pain, and he was in a deep coma, so she couldn't push him away no matter what.
"Hey, who are you? Get up. You will die. Don't fall asleep. The wound is still bleeding. Hey!" She kept pushing him, and finally pushed him a little.
Although she pushed him a little, he still didn't wake up. She felt that the blood from the wound on his shoulder was almost swallowing her up. She frowned, tried her best, pushed with all her strength, and finally pushed him.
The man was pushed aside.
The man's face was pale and handsome, with sharp eyebrows, a carved nose, tight lips, and a trace of blood at the corner of his lips, which made him look a little heartbroken and weak.
After finally pushing the man away, Yan Susu's first reaction was to check his pulse immediately.
She inherited traditional Chinese medicine, so she still implements these four steps that have been lost in contemporary medicine.
After checking his pulse, she determined that the man had only lost excessive blood and had no symptoms of poisoning. She quickly tore off the man's clothes and bedding, wrapped around his wound, and then opened the door to go out and call for help.
As soon as she opened the door, she was dumbfounded. Outside the door were mountains and fields, not a courtyard of a temple.
Saving people was the most important thing at the moment, so she didn't have to think too much. She was a doctor, so she could save people with her own strength alone. She didn't need to ask those monks for help.