"Murrong Fu, are you willing to give me everything, including life?" asked a beautiful girl dressed in elegant clothes and in a unique appearance on the side of the road.

The young man named Murong Fu, standing beside her, said without hesitation: "I do."

The girl suddenly felt like spring flowers blooming, with a pair of dimples on her fair face, her beautiful eyes flowing, and her eyes are full of waves.

The question of being completely rusty and almost unproven, still makes the girl unable to express happiness and satisfaction.

Seeing that the girl was so simple, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel pity. He hugged her slender waist tightly and tightened her arms. Looking at her beautiful appearance at this moment, 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, and Murong Fu was shocked. He looked up and saw a truck coming from a distance.

Murong Fu was shocked and almost cursed. They were standing on the sidewalk, so far away from the lane, pressing the horn to make trouble with sincerity?

"Beep...beep...beep..." The loudspeaker became more and more rapid, and Murong Fu turned his head and glanced, and then he found a child standing in the middle of the road several meters away from them.

At this time, the truck was very close to the child. "Swish...swish...swish" sounds of brakes, but the car did not diminish at all. The child seemed to have been scared and stood still.

If Murong Fu stole the child at this time, he might be able to save the child, but he would also take great risks, give up after he hesitation, and sighed in his heart.

Seeing that the truck was about to hit the child, at this moment, the front of the car suddenly turned around and flew towards Murong Fu and the others.

Murong Fu was about to run away at the first time, and suddenly a huge force came, as if he was about to push himself away from this position. When he looked down, he saw that the girl in his arms was pushing him.

Murong Fu had no time to think, so he kicked his back foot, stretched out his hand and pushed the girl hard, and pushed it back.

I felt that it suddenly became dark around me, and the last thought in my mind was: "I didn't expect that the retribution in this life would come so quickly."

The next day, a news report was reported in a newspaper in a city with the title: "A college graduate died to save his girlfriend, and the girl vowed not to marry for the rest of her life!"

Late at night, thunderstorms and strong winds were blowing. In a dark and dark room, candlelight swayed. A young man lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face pale, as if he was in his life.

Suddenly, a "ah" scream came from the boy's mouth. Murong Fu's consciousness gradually woke up, but he felt like he was shattered all over his body. He could not help at all, and it was impossible to open his eyelids.

"Fu'er...Fu'er..." A woman's voice came from her ear.

"Fu'er? Who would call me that?" Murong Fu was a little surprised. But since there was someone, he should have been saved, "I finally saved my life."

"Ah! It hurts so much!" Suddenly Murong Fu shouted, feeling the headache was split, as if thousands of insects were drilling into his head, and instinctively clenched his fists and thrust it on his head, but it could not relieve the pain at all.

At this time, a voice came from my ear: "Fu'er, bear it, the miraculous doctor said it would be better after a while." But Murong Fu was heartbroken at this time, and he had no ability to think at all. He just instinctively wanted to relieve the pain in his brain.

Suddenly, Murong Fu felt his hands and feet tightly wrapped around him and could not move at all. He struggled for a while and fainted again.

At this time, a middle-aged beautiful woman was sitting by the bed, holding Murong Fu's hands and feet. Seeing Murong Fu fainted, her face became anxious and turned to look at the old man standing in front of the bed.

The old man gently stroked the long beard under his chin and said calmly: "Young Master's illness is quite complicated. He first practiced martial arts and became possessed by the demon, then the evil and cold entered his body, and finally there were unknown reasons that led to coma."

After a pause, the old man continued, "I have checked his meridians and the internal organs are all different. Although the cause of the disease cannot be found, since it can wake up, it means that the medicine has been effective. As long as I continue to treat it, it will definitely improve. It's just about the medical treatment..." When the old man said that, he stopped talking and looked at the beautiful woman indifferently.

A little hesitation flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! As long as the miracle doctor can cure the child, I will allow the medical treatment!" The old man smiled and nodded.

I don’t know how long it took, but Murong Fu woke up again and finally opened his eyes. The snow-white ceiling was not the snow-white ceiling, but the wooden beams. When he turned his eyes, he looked around and found that this was an antique house.

"Which hospital is this? There is such a ward?" Murong Fu was curious.

With a "creaking", a little girl pushed the door and held a wooden tray in her hand.

The little girl looked on the bed, and when she saw Murong Fu had opened her eyes, she shouted in surprise: "Young Master, you are awake!"

"Young Master?" Murong Fu was puzzled. Although his family was not poor, he was not a wealthy family. How could he call him a young master?

I looked at the little girl. She was in her eighties and nineties. Her pink smile was very cute, and her red dress was very pleasant.

Murong Fu just wanted to get up, but he found that he had no strength in his body. He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked and there was no sound at all.

The little girl came to the bed and saw Murong Fu open her mouth and chuckled softly: "Young Master, are you hungry? I'll feed you soup now."

The little girl picked up Murong Fu's head with one hand, gently spread Murong Fu's lips, scooped a spoonful of soup with the other hand, put it beside her mouth and blew it, then stretched out her tongue to test the temperature, and then slowly fed the soup into Murong Fu's mouth.

"Who is this girl? She is so considerate at a young age!" Murong Fu became more and more surprised.

When the soup was in his mouth, he couldn't taste what it tasted. 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 it seemed that his body had recovered a little strength, and he wanted to finish the soup in one gulp.

The little girl also felt Murong Fu's urgency and said, "Young Master, don't be anxious, be careful to choke!"

However, seeing Murong Fu's appetite increased greatly, the little girl still smiled happily, "This is the last medicine. If the young master doesn't wake up, his wife will go to hire a miracle doctor again."

After a while, after the soup was fed, Murong Fu cleared his throat and felt that there was nothing strange in his throat. He spoke, "You... who are you? Where are you?"

The little girl was stunned and said, "I am Azhu, this is your room."

"I asked which hospital is here?" Murong Fu couldn't remember whether he knew Ah Zhu at the moment, but he would still understand where he was hospitalized first.

"First Courtyard?" Ah Zhu didn't understand what Murong Fu meant, but when he heard the word "which family", he said: "This is Shenhe Village, Yanziwu. Your courtyard has not yet been named."
Chapter completed!