"Hmm—" There was only a muffled sound, and a figure flew out from the weeds.
All this happened in an instant. Sang Yu's actions were completely instinctive. After the man flew out, Sang Yu was surprised by the movements of his body and fell to the ground all of a sudden.
Yu Zhiheng heard the noise and ran over in an instant.
He glanced at the man not far away and saw that he was lying unconscious. He first helped Sang Yu up, asked and checked carefully to make sure that he was okay. Then the two of them looked at the man.
The man was wearing a purple brocade robe, with fair skin and a handsome face. Even with his eyes closed, one could still see his handsomeness.
Sang Yu slowly approached him and turned him over to check. There were no other wounds on his body, but there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
Fortunately, Sang Yu knew how to take pulses, and after some diagnosis, she found that the man was poisoned, and the poison was extremely strong. If he was not treated in time, he might not survive tomorrow.
The blood at the corner of his mouth was due to internal injuries.
And this internal injury, if I'm not mistaken, was caused by the kick just now.
When Yu Zhiheng saw Sang Yu holding the man's hand, his face turned green. Although he knew that he was taking his pulse, it did not affect his discomfort.
Finally, Sang Yu stood up and said, "Let's carry him back home!"
Yu Zhiheng's face darkened.
Sang Yu also saw his refusal and quickly whispered, "This man will die if you don't save him."
"If you die, you die. It has nothing to do with me."
Sang Yu looked at Yu Zhiheng in surprise and said, "You can't say that. After all, it was me who kicked this guy." She also wanted to take the opportunity to confirm something.
Yu Zhiheng turned his head and looked at Sang Yu, his tone was unusually angry, "When did you become such a kind person?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
