Inexorably in Love

Ping An immediately wanted to kill someone, but after waiting and waiting, the other party turned out to be silent. She looked at the person as if she had passed out, and she walked over and kicked the person in a dull manner.

But this person did not react at all.

Ping An squatted down and turned the person over, only to find that his chest was embarrassingly bleeding out, and there was a broken arrow, which was not far from the position of the heart.

Her brows wrinkled, and when she looked at the man's appearance, her brows became tighter, and her heart flinched!

Meng Huo?

The man's face was a bit dirty, but with a vaguely familiar appearance, the peaceful heart suddenly lifted up, and she shook the man in front of her vigorously, "Wake up, wake up."

However, no matter how she shouted, this person did not wake up.

"Groundhog, get out." Ping An angrily said.

"What...what's the matter."

"Is this person Menghuo!" Ping An wants a definite news. If she would save it, if not, she might save it, but she might not be so caring.

"Tell me...it seems to be him." The groundhog replied carefully.

"What do you mean by him? What do you mean?" Ping An asked coldly.

"I'm only responsible to the owner, not to other people. He came here by mistake. It should be this person, but he probably won't remember the owner." The groundhog wanted to stretch his head and shrink his head, and simply explained. Escape after that.

Ping An squatted down and wiped the man's face with her sleeve. She was sure that this man was Meng Huo, and she quickly stood up and shouted.

Guanshi Luo ran in with Jia Ding, and frowned when he saw this scene. He obviously didn't want to be nosy, but how could Ping An abandon Meng Huo and immediately let him carry the person to the carriage first.

The man was carried into the car and made some painful grunts. When he got into the car, the maid was so scared that she nervously asked Ping An if this man would die.

Ping An knew that even if he did not die now, he would not be far from death.

She asked the coachman to rush to the city.

When he arrived in the city, he went directly to the infirmary, and Ping An asked the person to be carried into the infirmary and he was treated for his injuries.

The doctor frowned when he saw the injury and said it was too dangerous to treat.

Ping An looked at his situation, and if there were any delays, there would be a dead end. She promptly told the doctor that life or death had nothing to do with him.

The doctor dared to treat this, and this is also dare to gritted his teeth.

He hurriedly prepared the medicines and tools he needed, and then he was ready to pull the arrow. The moment the arrow was pulled out, the blood spattered out, making everyone shiver.

The doctor immediately applied Zhixue San to him, and then fed the medicine. After tossing down, the blood finally stopped, and he saw that the person was still alive.

"How is the situation?" Ping An asked.

"Tonight is dangerous. If it passes tonight, it will be fine if you can wake up tomorrow. If you can't pass tonight..." The doctor said that everyone understands that if you can't pass tonight, it is death.

Ping An didn't say a word, let the steward give enough money, she and the maid stayed to take care of Meng Huo.

That night, the man had been having a high fever, and Ping An ordered the maid to twist his kerchief and wipe him off. Ping An also did it herself.

The two were busy working all night, and when dawn came, they fell asleep on the side of the bed, and the little maid fell asleep on the table.

Before dawn, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at this unfamiliar place and immediately sat up. When he touched Ping An lying on the bed, she also woke up.