I have a special skill for dismantling CP

Ye Shuang was stunned!

Half a year ago, Wanyan Kang was still the arrogant and domineering little prince of the Kingdom of Jin, why is he buried in this ruined temple in the wilderness now?

Originally because of Wanyan Kang's hatred for sending him to use as practice material, he had completely forgotten it during the half-year travel, but seeing him now, Ye Shuang felt mixed emotions in his heart.

A person who was originally as handsome as a banished fairy, but now...

Alas, the fate of life is really weird and unpredictable.

Ye Shuang stood in front of him for a while, feeling sad in her heart, she turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly there was a crow chirping outside, probably smelling the smell of food, it was raining and raining.

Ye Shuang sighed, turned around, and squatted down in front of Wanyan Kang.

Although Wanyan Kang-had felt sorry for him during his lifetime, it was not a deep hatred. Ye Shuang really couldn't bear to let him expose his corpse to the wilderness and be pecked by crows.Just think of it as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue for yourself.

Ye Shuang held his hand, trying to help him up, but unexpectedly, the tentacles felt warm.

Ye Shuang was suspicious in her heart, and hurriedly raised her hand to test his breath, and sure enough there was still a breath left.

Ye Shuang was overjoyed immediately, held Wanyan Kang's face, forced him to raise his head, and called softly: "Wanyan Kang? Can you hear me? Wanyan Kang? Wake up..."

Wanyan Kang still had his eyes closed tightly, without any reaction.

Ye Shuang immediately checked Wanyan Kang's body, and found that there was no obvious trauma on his body, only a fine wound on the palm of his right hand, full of needle-sized holes, as if he had been stabbed by something, and blood overflowed from the wound The beads had already solidified and turned purple-black.After he took off Yan Kang's clothes, he saw that the large area of ​​skin on his chest had also turned black, and his ears were attached to his heart, and he could only hear his heart beating like a drum.

Ye Shuang could almost conclude that Wanyan Kang had been poisoned, and the poisoning time had not been short, if he didn't treat him, he might be powerless to recover.

Without further delay, he squatted in front of Wanyan Kang, pulled him onto his back, stood up with difficulty, and staggered towards the outside of the temple.

It was still thunder and lightning outside, and it was pouring rain.

With Wanyan Kang on her back, Ye Shuang rushed into the rain without hesitation, and ran towards the city gate.

When Ye Shuang was exhausted, she finally arrived at the city gate.

However, the gate of the city was closed, and no one responded even if he slapped and shouted.

Several passers-by who had built tents at the gate of the city for the night were so disturbed by his noise that they couldn't sleep peacefully. Someone poked his head out and cursed: "It's his grandma! What's the noise! ​​Why don't you let me sleep!"

Ye Shuang turned a deaf ear and continued to pat the city gate desperately.

The man said again: "Until Yinshi, no one will open the door for you even if you slap your hands off!"

Hearing what he said, Ye Shuang came to the shed with Wan Yankang on his back, and said anxiously: "Brother, my brother is sick and needs urgent medical treatment. Do you know where there is a medical center near here?"

The man glanced at Ye Shuang, who was drenched by the heavy rain, and then at Wanyan Kang, who was no longer alive on his back, turned around and exchanged a few words with his companions, then leaned back, pointed eastward, and said : "Follow this road, five li to the east, there is a village, there is an old doctor surnamed Wang in the village, he is good at medicine, you go to him."

Ye Shuang thanked her twice before rushing eastward.

On a rainy night, the road was slippery and muddy, and Wan Yankang's full weight was on him, Ye Shuang struggled to move.

But he was only thinking about saving Wan Yankang, so he really didn't care about all these things, so he just tried his best to move forward.

The road ahead was long and endless, but Ye Shuang was already exhausted, and the weight on his back was like a mountain, making him unable to breathe.He moved forward step by step, but he accidentally stepped into a puddle, his feet were empty, his knees went limp, and then he fell into the mud.Wanyan Kang fell off his back and rolled down the slope into the grass beside the road.

Ye Shuang didn't care about the pain in her ankle, and hurried over, dragged Wanyan Kang out of the grass, wiped off the grass leaves and mud on his face, and wanted to carry him on her back again.But his foot was sprained just now, and he was in excruciating pain the whole time he got up, and he couldn't bear Wanyan Kang's weight anymore.There was no other way, Ye Shuang could only hug Wanyan Kang's upper body and dragged forward with difficulty.

Ye Shuang was so happy that she almost cried when she vaguely saw the lights in the distance.

When I got closer, I found that the house with the light on was a tofu workshop. After knocking on the door a few times, I heard a shout from inside: "The tofu hasn't been ground yet! Come back later, sir!"

Ye Shuang raised his voice and replied: "Shopkeeper! I'm passing by! My brother is sick! Need medical treatment urgently! Please show me the way!"

After a while, a tall and burly man opened the door and came out. Seeing the scene of the two people at the door, he was so frightened that he took half a step back.

Ye Shuang hastily wiped her face and said: "Don't be afraid, shopkeeper, I'm not a bad person. My brother is sick. I heard that there is a doctor surnamed Wang in Guibao. way."

The man looked at Wanyan Kang who was being dragged in Ye Shuang's arms again, he looked like a dead person rather than a sick person.He hesitated for a moment, then said "wait a moment", then turned and went back to the house.When he came back in a while, he had two more hats in his hands, one for Ye Shuang and one for himself.

Ye Shuang put the coir raincoat on Wanyan Kang, but she only wore a hat.

Seeing that Ye Shuang looked like he was about to faint at any moment, the man put Wanyan Kang on his back without saying a word, and said, "Come with me!"

Ye Shuang's tears came down immediately.

Along the way, alone and helpless, Ye Shuang gritted her teeth and persevered. Now that she got help, she was moved and grateful, but Ye Shuang, who never shed tears easily, couldn't control the tears in her eyes.Fortunately, his face was covered with rainwater, so people couldn't tell the difference.

Ye Shuang followed the man limping along the dirt road between the cottages.

Not long after, the man stopped in front of a house, knocked on the door vigorously, and shouted loudly after the lights came on inside: "Mr. Wang! I am Lao Zhang, who sells tofu at the entrance of the village! Someone here has a sudden illness! Please Show it!"

After a while, the door opened, and there stood a child holding an umbrella and holding a lamp inside.

The little boy said, "Come with me."

The man strode in with Wanyan Kang on his back, and Ye Shuang hurriedly followed.

After entering the house, the man put Wanyan Kang on a narrow bed in the other room, and said goodbye to Ye Shuang: "Little brother, I can only help you up here. I still have work at home, so I have to go back quickly." .”

Ye Shuang's eyes became hot again, and she hurriedly said: "Brother, thank you, when my brother is well, the two of us will come to the door to thank you."

The man smiled honestly, turned around and left.

As soon as the man left, an old man with white beard and hair walked out from the room, presumably it was Mr. Wang.

Ye Shuang said urgently: "Mr. Wang, my brother has been poisoned, please save him quickly!"

Mr. Wang smiled kindly, and said: "Don't panic, don't panic." After saying that, he came to Wanyan Kang and inspected it carefully.

Ye Shuang didn't dare to disturb her, she just watched quietly from the side.

After inspecting, Mr. Wang didn't say anything about the situation, he just told the little boy who opened the door for them earlier, "Ling'er, go and get two sets of dry clothes, and put them on for the two gentlemen."

Ye Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Mr. Wang didn't say it clearly, Ye Shuang knew that Wanyan Kang could be saved, otherwise why would he need to change clothes for a dying person.

Therefore, Ye Shuang didn't ask much, and only helped the little boy named Ling'er change Wan Yankang's clean clothes, so that he could clean himself up.

When he tidied himself up, Mr. Wang had already grabbed the medicine and ordered Ling'er to fry it. Then he said to Ye Shuang: "After the medicine is cooked, just give it to this young master. I'm old and I can't stay up late. I have to go to the doctor tomorrow, so I will go to sleep first."

Ye Shuang answered yes repeatedly, watched her husband go back to the house, and then came to Wanyan Kang's side.

Ling'er sent another pot of warm water and a towel, Ye Shuang took the initiative to take it, and Ling'er went back to continue decocting the medicine.

Ye Shuang soaked the towel in water, wrung it dry, and then carefully wiped off the dirt on Wanyan Kang's hands, face, neck, and hair, and only then did he reveal his original appearance, which was still very handsome. Mr. Pianpianjia, but he has no vitality.

Ye Shuang smiled to himself: "Wanyankang, from now on, I will be your savior, you should repay your kindness."

Ye Shuang wiped her face again, cleaned up the basin and towels, and returned to Wan Yankang's side. She was about to sit down, but she felt blurred in front of her eyes, and after a while, she disappeared.