The other three shouted: Captain.

Cao Kun fainted, and An Ran was unable to support him, and both of them fell to the ground.

Then she touched the location of the wound, which should not be on the heart, but it was too dark and she couldn't be sure, so she didn't dare to draw the knife easily.

He said to the other three: You take the enemy spies and retreat. The smell of blood here is too strong. It will attract wolves and you won’t be able to leave. Leave quickly.

Then he stood up, stretched his muscles, and ran towards the cowshed with Cao Kun in his arms.

The three people behind her stared at Caroline with their big eyes, swallowed their saliva, and were shocked at how strong this girl was!

One of them asked: Zilong, is the boss going to be okay?

The man shook his head and said: I don’t know. Let’s take the person back and then come back to check. It’s not advisable to stay here for long.

The female comrade is right. This is a deep mountain. If we attract wolves, we won't be able to leave, let alone the enemy spies. We will take away all the dead, so hurry up and don't waste time...

An Ran went back and kept gritting her teeth to persevere. Damn it, even though she was strong, why was he so heavy?

He walked to a big rock, put Cao Kun down, and checked his nose. Fortunately, he was not dead, otherwise he would have been guilty of a great sin.

At this time, Cao Kun woke up and asked weakly: "Ranran, are you hurt? Does it hurt?"

An Ran was stunned. With her previous life and this life, although she was still in her prime in this life, she had lived two lives.

But no one has ever blocked it for me again and again, and no one has ever asked me if it hurts.

At this moment, there was a slight change in a corner of her heart, which she wanted to grasp but could not.

My eyes felt a little sore, and there was something called tears that wanted to burst out.

She blinked, suppressing the feeling.

He asked stiffly: "Why? Why are you blocking my way?"

Cao Kun said helplessly and weakly: Because I like you and love you. In my heart, you are my treasure and my everything. I have already painted you in my world. How can I watch you get hurt, and how can I bear to see you get hurt.

I know you don’t like me, but I won’t give up, nor will I let anyone hurt you. I will silently protect you, and hope that one day you will look back and see me.

After saying that, he fainted again. An Ran patted him and made sure that he was just fainted. She breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart was blocked and she couldn't explain the feeling.

Looking in the direction of the cowshed, which was not far away, he gritted his teeth, picked him up, quickened his pace, came to the house next to the cowshed, broke open the door and rushed into the house.

But the people in the house were scared. When they saw her rushing in holding Cao Kun and seeing Cao Kun covered in blood, they didn't even bother to admire An Ran's strength and were all panicked.

An Ran didn't have time to explain, and shouted at Yun Zeyu and Yun Zeyang: Go get some hot water.

She took out a pill and stuffed it into Cao Kun's mouth. Seeing that the two were still in a daze, she roared, "I want hot water. Are you deaf? Go get some hot water quickly."

The two came to their senses and quickly ran out to get some hot water.

Everyone in the room was extremely worried. The old couple Jin were trembling as they touched Cao Kun and asked fearfully: Xiaokun, Xiaokun, what's wrong with you?

Wake up quickly and look at grandma and grandpa.

An Ran was annoyed by the quarrel between the two and yelled: Shut up.

The old couple Jin stared at An Ran blankly, not daring to speak.

Anran took out scissors, hemostatic medicine, and medical bandage.

Said to Yun Guohua: Go and see what they are doing and bring some hot water quickly.

Yun Guohua didn't dare to delay and ran out to urge him.

An Ran took out a piece of clean cloth, folded it and stuffed it into Cao Kun's mouth, for fear that he would bite his tongue when he drew his sword.

The hot water was quickly brought back. An Ran took a piece of cloth, dipped it in hot water, wrung it out and wiped the wound. After cleaning it, she made sure that the knife was a few centimeters away from the heart.

But she was not sure whether her visual estimation was accurate, and she was afraid that when she drew the knife, she would hit the heart.

She asked brothers Yun Zeyu and Yun Guohua to hold Cao Kun down, took a deep breath, put one hand on his chest, and grabbed the knife with the other. With a "puff", the knife was pulled out and blood sprayed on her face. She threw the knife away and picked up the hemostatic medicine and sprinkled it on the wound.

The bleeding stopped and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Anran took the patient's pulse to make sure everything was fine, sprinkled anti-inflammatory medicine on the wound, and bandaged it.

Anran sat slumped on the side, wiped her face with a wet cloth, and looked at the time. It was already late at night.

He took out eight pills, put them in his grandmother's hand and said: I have to go. These four pills are for reducing fever, and these four pills are for anti-inflammation.

He will have a fever later, so give him two tablets of the medicine for reducing fever and inflammation. After he wakes up and eats something, give him the rest. I will come to change his medicine.

After saying that, she left without looking back. She had to leave quickly. People in this era go to bed early and get up early. It would be bad if someone found out...

She left, and the people in the house had a lot of questions but didn't know who to ask. They wanted to know what happened and how Cao Kun was injured.

One was unconscious and the other was dead. Everyone was helpless and could only wait for Cao Kun to wake up...

An Ran returned to her room, but she was not in the mood to sleep. She kept thinking about Cao Kun's words.

It would be a lie to say that she was not touched, but she was lonely and had always been alone, with no one caring about her and no one loving her.

It can even be said that she dares not trust anyone except herself, and she dares not give her heart to anyone.

She is afraid of losing, afraid of being defeated miserably, so she has always been cold, because that is her shell, and the outside of the shell is covered with thorns, and she will prick anyone who provokes her.