There were not many people around at this time. Liu Qiaoer was lying alone in the steaming pool. The maid of the inn brought her a plate of fruits and snacks. She was feeling extremely comfortable.
If you look down from the top, you can see a pavilion on the top of the mountain, standing alone. There are several round green pools halfway up the mountain, scattered in an orderly manner. The inn built of brown wood looks like an embellishment of the clear green mountain stream.
Liu Qiaoer was soaking in a pool of water, like a fairy in a fairyland.
Below the layers of ponds, there is a small waterfall with gurgling water, and below is a deeper green pool.
When she came, the servant told her that the water in the pond was very deep and asked her to be careful and not go to the edge, as there were railings on the edge and they might not be solid.
But just when Liu Qiaoer had almost finished bathing and was ready to enjoy the scenery at the foot of the mountain.
Suddenly, she heard a "plop" sound, and a streak of fiery red, like a ball of fire, fell from above into the green pool at the bottom.
Half of the water in the green pond is emitting white smoke, and the other half is full of green.
At first, Liu Qiaoer thought that the fiery red guy was swimming in the pool on purpose, but when she looked at the red color floating in the bottomless green pool, she felt that it was not the case.
That person's life is in danger.
Sure enough, not long after, someone was heard shouting desperately: "Help, help, the young master fell into the lake."
At this moment, Liu Qiaoer could no longer care about anything else.
She dived down from the top and swam hard to the man in red clothes. The man had already started to sink, so she could only use her arms and desperately pull him to the shore.
It turns out that the lake is so deep, half ice and half hot. It looks very beautiful when viewed from mid-air, but it is also very deep and bottomless.
If Liu Qiaoer hadn’t been good at swimming and had good physical strength, she would have almost been unable to swim up with the man in red.
There were already seven or eight people on the shore, holding bamboo poles and ropes, waiting anxiously. When they saw Liu Qiaoer fish the person out of the water, they quickly threw the bamboo poles and ropes to her.
Liu Qiaoer first grabbed a rope and tied up the man in red, then grabbed the bamboo pole, and the people above worked together to pull them both ashore.
Liu Qiaoer was so exhausted that when she climbed ashore, she was left with nothing but crawling on the shore, without even the strength to move.
A clever maid covered Liu Qiao'er with a towel and said, "Miss, you are so kind. You saved our young master."
It turned out to be a man, and no one knew how he fell in. The servant next to him hugged the young man in red and cried out of fear.
"Young Master, wake up. Young Master, wake up."
Liu Qiaoer was too tired to speak, but she still held on and commanded: "Let him lie down, pat his back hard, and make him spit out the water."
The servant did as she said, but the young man in red was limp and climbed on the servant's legs. The servant was so scared that he trembled.
"No, the young master is out of breath."
"Go and get Doctor Zhu."
"It's too cold. Bring him some dry clothes and a blanket."
Some of the other servants and maids ran to call the doctor, while others ran to get clean clothes.
Liu Qiaoer saw that they were struggling without any plan and the young man in red seemed to be in shock. She took a deep breath, endured the exhaustion all over her body, and sat up.
"You all make way, let me do it."
The servant was so panicked that he didn't know what to do and could only cry.
Liu Qiaoer stepped forward and felt the pulse of the young man in red, which was faintly beating. Then she laid him flat on the ground and used emergency rescue methods, pressing his heart and performing artificial respiration.
Pinching the nose of the young man in red and lifting his chin, Liu Qiaoer took a deep breath and exhaled into his mouth.
"girl."
Everyone present was stunned, but they did not dare to speak out. After all, it was their master who was to be rescued, and after all, the girl would be the one who would suffer if this method of rescue was used.
Liu Qiaoer knelt there with her legs together, constantly giving him air. She was already very tired, and giving him artificial respiration made her even more tired.
The belief in saving lives supported her.
Not long after, the doctor of the young man in red was finally called by the maid. However, when he looked at the method of treating Liu Qiaoer, he frowned and shouted from a distance.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Taking advantage of the opportunity to molest our young master, how outrageous."
When he hurriedly ran up, he saw the young man in red suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of water, coughed a few times, and slowly opened his eyes.
"The young master has woken up. The young master has finally woken up."
A delicate face covered with water droplets came up to him and patted him hard.
"Is he really awake? It would be a shame if such a handsome man died so easily."
Hearing Liu Qiaoer's words, the young man in red wanted to laugh, but he coughed hard a few times and spat out some water. He felt a burning pain from his throat to his heart.
When the people around him saw that he had woken up, they all breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, you are finally awake. I was so scared that I died."
The old doctor also ran up to them at this time, looked at the young man in red in surprise, then looked at Liu Qiao'er, and suddenly realized: "So you are saving him again?"
Liu Qiaoer rolled her eyes speechlessly: "What else? How can a woman like me take advantage of him? That's wishful thinking."
He asked someone to help him up, and checked his pupils, pulse, heartbeat, etc. Only when he saw that he was awake did he breathe a sigh of relief.
"I think you should be fine now, but I'm wondering where you fell from. Are you trying to commit suicide?"
The young man in red was weak and had to be helped to stand up. He was not short, a head taller than Liu Qiaoer, but he was as thin as a bamboo pole and did not look very healthy.
But she is very beautiful, with that kind of feminine beauty that is hard to tell whether it is androgynous.
He scanned Liu Qiaoer's face with his narrow eyes and nodded weakly: "Thank you for saving my life, young lady. All your expenses in this inn will be waived. In addition, I will reward you generously."
Liu Qiaoer was shocked: "So you opened this Yulong Bay, but sir, do you have any deficiency? You haven't told me how you fell down?"
"You are so young, and yet you want to commit suicide. This is not a good sign. Since you are so pretty, I can be your full-time doctor and help you resolve the problem. I can also help you cure your disease. This deficiency disease of yours must have been present since birth."
The man in red was carried forward two steps by the servant. Hearing Liu Qiaoer's voice, he scratched his ears and was speechless.
"You are so noisy. I didn't commit suicide by falling from up there."
Liu Qiaoer looked in the direction the red-clothed man's hand was pointing and saw a pavilion on the cliff above.
The man in red was standing by the pavilion drinking tea when he felt dizzy and fell down.
It's not that complicated, just a physical discomfort.
The man in red had his own doctor. The doctor took the young man in red and examined him. Then he told the servants, "Carry the young man back. I will examine him carefully again."
Seeing that he was fine, he glanced at Liu Qiaoer suspiciously.
"Young lady, you actually know medical skills? I noticed that the way you just rescued our young master was very unique... Could you tell me the reason in detail?"
"Are you from Medicine King Valley?" Liu Qiaoer saw the name tag on the doctor's waist and frowned. "If someone else asks, I'll just tell him. People from Medicine King Valley..."
Liu Qiaoer stretched out her slender fingers and shook them: "No."