Looking to the side, one sees the girl's swan-like neck and beautiful profile.
With a beautiful woman by his side, her features exquisite, the girl seemed like a fairy who had stepped out of a painting to save him.
Lan Jingtang stared at him, somewhat mesmerized, his heart pounding wildly.
"Thump, thump!"
What kind of girl is she?
Images of her dressing up as a man to show him affection, being bullied by him, and her reckless actions at this moment echoed in his mind.
Vivid, charming, pitiful, brave—Lan Jingtang hadn't met many girls, and he didn't know if all girls in the world were like her, as if there were a million colors, making one's vision and heart race.
After sucking for about a hundred times, the black blood on Lan Jingtang's hands finally faded.
His limbs regained their vitality. Lan Jingtang first moved his little finger, and gradually his whole body was able to move again.
An Yuan'er smiled with relief: "See? I've saved your life."
However, An Yuan'er herself was not doing well. The snake venom was indeed not to be underestimated. Although An Yuan'er tried her best not to swallow the venomous blood, she still couldn't avoid the venom from invading her body.
The feeling of being poisoned was awful; her whole body was numb and stinging. An Yuan'er frowned, her face contorted in pain, "Why does it feel so bad?"
An Yuan'er rolled awkwardly on the ground in pain. This pain was not sudden, but rather a series of excruciating aches.
From childhood to adulthood, An Yuan'er has always been most afraid of pain.
The little girl couldn't hold back her tears and cried, "Lan Jingtang, I've really had it so tough."
While in pain, her consciousness was also fading. An Yuan'er didn't know if she was going to die, and her body began to feel cold.
At that moment, all the fear surged up. She had acted on impulse when she saved the person, but afterwards, An Yuan'er was, after all, just a young girl, and she felt a little regretful.
She started acting out, struggling: "If Father and Brother knew I was dead, they'd cry their eyes out. And Mo Ran, she said she'd wait for me to come back, but I haven't even seen her fulfill her wish yet. And lastly, and also, I haven't seen his leg get better, I've been longing for him for so many years..."
Lan Jingtang picked An Yuan'er up in his arms and carried her away from the beach. The wind was strong at the beach, and she was already feeling cold from the poison, so they needed to find a dry place as soon as possible.
Lan Jingtang listened to An Yuan'er's rambling on and on, as she talked about her troubles. The little girl was like a restless little duck, making a lot of noise, but Lan Jingtang couldn't do anything about her and couldn't be as fierce to her as before!
Lan Jingtang hated the changes in himself, but he was also somewhat helpless. He relented and said, "An Yuan'er, I am a divine healer. I will find a way to save you. You will not die."
An Yuan'er asked with a hint of doubt, "Oh! Really?"
"What kind of look is that? Are you questioning my expertise?" Lan Jingtang accused.
An Yuan'er looked away: "Can't you be a little gentler with your savior, Dr. Lan?"
"Fine! You're in charge, my lady."
For some reason, these two always end up bickering when they're together.
An Yuan'er concluded that Lan Jingtang must be petty and still angry because An Yuan'er had lied to him repeatedly!
Perhaps An Yuan'er didn't know if she could survive this ordeal, or perhaps she felt that Lan Jingtang wasn't as unapproachable as before. An Yuan'er then added, "Lan Jingtang, before I die, I have one last wish. If you don't grant it, even in death I will haunt you."
An Yuan'er let out a long sigh.
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