Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

Yu Miaoyi ran towards Xie Yanshu.

Shen Zhaozhao had no time to pay attention to them, because she found that Chu Yu's brows were full of pain, and bright red blood kept flowing out from the corners of his lips, even his collar was stained red.

She put her arms around Chu Yu's waist and propped up his falling body, with his weight resting on her.

Shen Zhaozhao's heart suddenly sank and tightened into a ball.

How did that happen?

Chu Yu was clearly standing next to her just now, and no one hurt him, so how could he suddenly get injured so badly?

It seemed like he always had wounds on his body for no apparent reason.

The curse mark burned Chu Yu's internal organs and blood vessels, and blood was dripping from his body. Feeling Shen Zhaozhao trembling uncontrollably, he held his breath and gently touched the back of her head in a soothing manner: "Don't be afraid."

Chu Yu rested her head on Shen Zhaozhao's shoulder, her breathing so weak that she could hardly breathe. Her eyes were sore, but the current situation did not allow her to think more.

After killing the villagers present, the vengeful ghost went straight to Xie Yanshu.

Shen Zhaozhao threw out a talisman paper to block the attack in front of Xie Yanshu and Yu Miaoyi.

The resentful ghosts hit the barrier formed by the talisman paper with even more domineering force. Just when they were about to break through the defense line, the Fire Beast jumped out of the Meteor Ring in time, and it quickly transformed back into its original form to fight with the resentful ghosts.

The sound of fierce fighting was heard in her ears. Yu Miaoyi held the unconscious Xie Yanshu in her arms and protected him with her body.

When everything calmed down, the Fire Beast didn't even bother to comb its messy hair. It stomped on Xie Yanshu a few times to vent its anger, and then jumped directly onto Shen Zhaozhao's shoulder.

After seeing the miserable state of its little master up close, it felt that just stepping on him a few times was too light and it should have chopped Xie Yanshu into pieces.

Why should its owner bear the pain for his own injuries?

Those sanctimonious cultivators are nothing.

Flamemon cursed in his heart using the foulest language.

Although Yu Miaoyi didn't understand why the Fire Beast was jumping around on Xie Yanshu, she believed it must have its own reasons, so she smiled at it and said, "Shu Shu, thank you."

The Fire Beast just felt terrified.

Why is this woman saying thank you to it? !

Adhering to the principle of politeness, it still said, "You're welcome."

The villagers of Zhangjia Village were resentful of the death of the mountain god, so they decided not to stay there for long. Shen Zhaozhao put Chu Yu and Xie Yanshu into the Meteor Ring and found the nearest inn to stay in.

After they were settled down, Yu Miaoyi hurriedly called a doctor to see the patient. The doctor with a white beard was panting with his medicine box over his shoulder, and he felt like his old bones were about to fall apart.

Before he could catch his breath, Yu Miaoyi hurriedly dragged him to Xie Yan's desk and said, "Doctor, why is he unconscious?"

She had checked Xie Yanshu's injuries in advance. On the surface, he seemed fine, without even a small cut, but for some reason he remained unconscious.

The doctor placed his hand on Xie Yanshu's wrist and carefully felt his pulse.

"What's wrong?" Yu Miaoyi looked nervous.

She saw with her own eyes that the vengeful ghost had injured Xie Yanshu. Would it be serious?

The doctor stroked his beard and said calmly, "This young man is fine."

"No problem? Then why is Brother Xie still unconscious? Doctor, have you taken a close look?" Yu Miaoyi was a little doubtful.

The old doctor's medical skills were questioned, and he immediately became angry and breathless. He said in a loud voice: "Miss, I have been practicing medicine for many years and have treated all kinds of diseases. This young man is indeed fine. He just needs to sleep for a day or two and he will wake up."

Yu Miaoyi smiled shyly and thanked him sincerely: "In that case, I feel relieved. Thank you, doctor."

The old doctor carried the medicine box and asked for the consultation fee: "Miss, one tael of silver."

Shen Zhaozhao, who had been waiting anxiously on the side, pulled him away and said, "Don't worry, doctor. The consultation fee is not going away. There is another patient waiting for you to see him!"

Yu Miaoyi also followed behind and urged.

The old doctor walked into the room and saw Chu Yu lying on the bed with purple lips. He walked forward quickly with his old cold legs.

Unlike the ease when he was taking Xie Yanshu's pulse, there was a hint of solemnity and doubt on his face.

It's like encountering some difficult and complicated problem.

The longer he took the pulse, the heavier Shen Zhaozhao's heart became.

"doctor......"

The doctor shook his head and looked at Shen Zhaozhao's face: "What is the relationship between the young lady and this young master?"

"Couple." Shen Zhaozhao's voice was shaking unnaturally.

The doctor said, "Well, the girl will stay and help."

To avoid suspicion, Yu Miaoyi went back to her room to look after Xie Yanshu. The doctor and Shen Zhaozhao took off Chu Yu's shirt, exposing the wound on his abdomen.

She knew that Chu Yu was seriously injured and didn't dare to touch him too much. She didn't expect the wound under his collar to be so creepy.

The fist-sized blood hole was very deep, with black gas swirling around it. It was obvious at a glance that it was not an ordinary wound.

Seeing this scene, Shen Zhaozhao's eyes turned red again.

The old doctor was knowledgeable, but he was only a human doctor after all, and was helpless.

He pinched his beard and remained silent for a few moments, then wrote a prescription and said to Shen Zhaozhao: "This young master seems to have been injured by a monster. My prescription can only relieve the symptoms. If you want to completely cure it, I'm afraid you will need to seek help from another expert."

Shen Zhaozhao took the prescription tremblingly, thanked the old doctor, gave him an ingot of silver and sent him out.

Yu Miaoyi was waiting at the door. After hearing the noise, she stood up to greet him and asked with concern, "How is it? Is everything okay?"

The old doctor sighed, looked back at Chu Yu, and couldn't help sighing again.

His sigh made Shen Zhaozhao even more upset.

Yu Miaoyi's mood also became heavy, and she looked at Shen Zhaozhao with worry in her eyes.

"Zhao Zhao, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome. Chu Yu will be fine." She opened her arms, hugged Shen Zhaozhao in her arms, and comforted him.

She actually didn't know how Chu Yu was injured. It was so chaotic at the time that she didn't pay much attention.

Shen Zhaozhao took a deep breath to ease the sadness in his heart and planned to get the medicine according to the prescription.

Yu Miaoyi asked her to stay and take care of Chu Yu, and took the prescription and went to the pharmacy.