The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

He Zheng thought about how he had been stabbed in the heart and used a secret method to save his life. Zhao Jing was able to treat him as if he was not injured, making him active and active that day.

Although A Yao's injury from the arrow was not as serious as the sword in his heart, the surrounding wild mountains and ridges were far away from the town. Without a good doctor, A Yao would definitely die.

Now, only Zhao Jing can cure her!

He was only afraid that if too much time passed, A Yao would lose too much blood and miss the best time for treatment!

When he finally reached An Yiju, He Zheng was already out of breath, his lungs were about to explode, and his legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead. Once he stopped, he could no longer lift them up!

When he saw the door of An Yiju was closed, he immediately had a bad premonition. He gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up with He Yao in his arms. When he found that he couldn't, he could only put He Yao on the ground, climb to the tree stump on the side, and use his last breath to hold He Yao up. A wisp of spiritual energy transmitted the message and shouted: "Zhao Jing? Zhao Jing, are you here?"

In the empty valley, the sound of spiritual energy spreads far in the valley.

In the past few days, Zhao Jing has been refining the key, identifying some of the medicinal materials in the pharmacopoeia, and also refined one or two medicines, perfecting all the details in the house.

When I heard He Zheng's anxious and sad voice, I thought it was an auditory hallucination! It wasn't until the echo came again that she was sure that she heard correctly. It was He Zheng who was back!

But, why is this emotion?

Zhao Jing took the medicinal materials in her hand back to the secret realm and planted them with supernatural powers. After watering them, she leisurely jumped from a ravine a few miles away to the front of He Zheng. She saw that He Zheng was dressed in a dusty clothes , his head was covered with sweat, his breathing had not calmed down yet, his clothes were scratched in many places by sharp objects and thorns, and there were many blood stains.

Is this another injury?

As soon as He Zheng saw Zhao Jing, he immediately picked up He Yao who was on the ground, looked at Zhao Jing with hope, stood up tremblingly, his eyes were red and his eyes were filled with tears and he said: "Save her!"

When Zhao Jing saw the hugging posture, He Zheng's expression, and the two of them wearing the same style of clothing, she had a bad expression, "Why should I save her? Also, what is your relationship with her?"

He Zheng staggered and fell to his knees, almost throwing He Yao out. He knelt like that, holding He Yao, and looked at Zhao Jing, "Can we go in and talk?"

Zhao Jing opened the door reluctantly and saw scratches from thorns on the hem of the woman's clothes, calves, and insteps. He Zheng must have been too eager to notice.

He Zheng put He Yao on the platform at the door of the house and knelt beside him, "Zhao Jing, please, please save her!"

This woman was fair-skinned and beautiful, with big breasts and a thin waist. She wore very thin clothes, and the bellyband inside was not thick. The blood had a moistening effect on her body. Next to the heart, there was an arrow that grazed the heart and almost penetrated the entire chest.

However, this woman was extremely beautiful, and her chin was so sharp that it could kill an elephant. At first glance, she was not an easy person to get along with.

Zhao Jing once again asked indifferently: "Why should I save her? A man has gold at his knees, but you kneel down to beg me for a woman?"

He Zheng struggled for a moment and stood up, "Then what are you going to do to save her? I'm afraid that if we delay for a long time, she will be hopeless!"

Zhao Jing stepped forward to check the woman's injuries and knew what she was doing, "What's your relationship with her?"

He Zheng pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"It's okay if you don't say it. I can probably guess it. The man in black who was chasing you before said that you were hiding a beauty, a sweetheart. I guess this is it."

He Zheng pressed his lips into a tight line, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were bloodshot. He stared at Zhao Jing as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Zhao Jing chuckled lightly, "You glared at me, but you still glared at me! Is this the attitude you should have when asking for help?"

Those people used to call her crazy, but she didn't care because those people were weak and they had nothing to do with her!

Who is not her!

She just used her own abilities to save the besieged sentient beings!

As for whether those people were members of the common people, she didn't care at all!

But He Zheng was different.

He Zheng was marked by her, placed in her bowl, and was not allowed to have improper relations with other people!

He Zheng's mind was racing. Looking at He Yao who was in critical condition and whose breath was so weak that she could hardly hear it, he suddenly had an idea. "One month, I will stay with you for one more month."

Zhao Jing was unmoved, "Her life is only worth a month? She is not mine, why should I save her?"

He Zheng gritted his teeth, "Two months..." Seeing that Zhao Jing was still indifferent, his heart skipped a beat, "Half a year, I will give you half a year to save her, and I will stay with you for half a year."

Zhao Jing saw He Zheng's humiliation, tolerance, unwillingness, and struggle in her eyes, and said with a cold face: "It seems that she must be very important to you, right? She is actually willing to spend half a year in exchange for the chance of treatment. However, I only want it. You give me a month because I like you. She has nothing to do with me, and half a year is too..."

He Zheng clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with blood, "Half a year from now, I will meet all your needs!"

Zhao Jing originally wanted to bargain again, but seeing that the capillaries in He Zheng's eyes were about to burst, his chest heaving violently, his face red and his neck thick, and his cheeks clenched tightly, he thought that he was almost reaching his bottom line, so he smiled slightly. , "Okay, it's settled."

Zhao Jing reached out and was about to untie He Yao's clothes. Seeing He Zheng still standing there, staring without blinking, she felt a little unhappy, "You keep looking at me like this, how can I do anything? Or are you and her already inseparable?" Are you not shy about blind dates at all?"

He Zheng turned around unnaturally and gritted his teeth: "My innocence was destroyed by your hands. She and I are innocent."

"Oh, really? I don't believe it!"

He Zheng's tense body and nerves relaxed for a moment and then tightened again quickly, "I swear to God, what I said is true! Don't be distracted and help A Yao heal her injuries! Her injuries can't be delayed!" "

Zhao Jing snorted, "It's a bit difficult! The arrow has a special shape, although it doesn't..."

"What?" He Zheng asked anxiously, turning around at the same time. However, before he could turn around, Zhao Jing pushed him over again.

He Zheng stood up and said, "Sorry. I was too anxious. How is Ayao?"

Zhao Jing looked back at He Zheng, "The arrow passed through her heart, missing only a layer of skin and piercing through the entire chest. However, this place is not a vital point, and it does not cause much damage."

He Zheng's body tensed up again, "She's already like this, can you stop teasing and treat your injuries first?!"

Zhao Jing said casually: "She wouldn't have fainted originally. You must have been too eager and didn't understand her injury, so you hugged her and ran all the way. The arrows in her body became more and more intense with your movements. It penetrates deeply and causes a certain degree of damage to surrounding tissues and organs.”

He Zheng felt guilty. It's all his fault, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't...