At this moment, Zhou Xia ignored anyone's dissuasion and walked step by step to Ye Feng.
Just as she approached Ye Feng, Ye Feng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly picked up a handful of ash from the ground and smeared it on his face.
However, Ye Feng didn't know that when he was smearing the dust on the ground on his face, Zhou Xia recognized him at a glance. It was the Ye Feng whom she missed day and night.
The moment she saw Ye Feng, she said excitedly: "Brother Ye, Brother Ye, I am Zhou Xia!"
Ye Feng just glanced at Zhou Xia with a depressed look, then turned his head away without looking at her again.
"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, what's wrong with you? Don't you recognize me or remember me? I am Zhou Xia, the Zhou Xia who lost the bet with you at Luo's house in Yecheng and had to be your servant for three days!" Zhou Xia was excited, her face full of worry and sadness.
Ye Feng said: "There is no Big Brother Ye here, and I don't know you!"
Zhou Xia finally understood. The moment she approached Ye Feng and saw him touching the dust on the ground and deliberately smearing his face, she knew that something big must have happened to Ye Feng that made him unwilling to recognize her.
Seeing Ye Feng, who was once full of vigor and energy and elegant, suddenly become like this and so depressed at this moment, Zhou Xia's tearful eyes shed tears of sadness.
It was at this moment that Ye Feng finally couldn't hold on any longer. The injuries all over his body and the pain from broken tendons made him fall into coma again.
Zhou Xia looked at Ye Feng who was unconscious and shouted loudly: "Come here, come here, quickly carry them all onto the carriage, quickly!"
When they heard that Zhou Xia was going to carry these two people, who looked embarrassed and had brought disgrace upon Wu Cheng's reputation, onto the carriage.
Everyone was surprised, especially Jiang Yue and Song Bing who had just fought with him.
Song Bing walked up to Zhou Xia, his face full of doubt, and said, "Zhou Xia, why are you carrying them onto the carriage?"
As soon as Song Bing finished speaking, Jiang Yue was also terrified and said, "Miss, they are all people of unknown origin. They just seriously insulted the reputation of Wucheng. Miss..."
Before Jiang Yue could finish her words, Zhou Xia shouted angrily, "Are you the eldest lady of Wucheng, or am I the eldest lady of Wucheng?"
After he finished speaking, he shouted at Song Bing and Jiang Yue: "No one can stop the decision I made! Quick, carry them onto the carriage immediately, and we will return to Wucheng!"
Faced with Zhou Xia's determination, Song Bing and Jiang Yue were helpless and could only let her carry Ye Feng and Xiaopang onto the carriage, and then drove the carriage back to Wucheng in a hurry.
Along the way, Zhou Xia looked at Ye Feng who was unconscious beside her, her eyes full of tears. Now the most urgent thing in her mind was no longer to worry about why Ye Feng had become so embarrassed. The only thing in her mind now was worry about Ye Feng, nothing but worry.
He kept urging the guards driving the horses to speed up.
Jiang Yue and Song Bing, who were riding on horseback, were unable to influence Zhou Xia's decision. They were both guessing the identities of these two people and even their relationship with Zhou Xia.
After half a day of accelerated travel, Zhou Xia finally returned to the Wucheng City Lord's Mansion with Ye Feng and Xiaopang in the evening.
As soon as the carriage arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, Zhou Xia jumped out of the carriage in a hurry and shouted to the maids and guards of the City Lord's Mansion: "Come and save them, save them!"
Hearing Zhou Xia's call, the maids, servants and guards, whether they were doing nothing or were working, all hurried to Zhou Xia.
Zhou Xia said anxiously, "Quick, get on the carriage and carry them down!"
Two guards came up and first carried out Ye Feng, and then carried out Xiao Pang.
After seeing the two people being carried out, Zhou Xia said urgently: "Hurry, carry them to the guest room in the backyard, and go get Dr. Pu! Quick!"
The entire City Lord's Mansion suddenly became busy.
After carrying Ye Feng and Xiaopang into the backyard room, Zhou Xia asked the maids to fetch water and towels. In short, busy footsteps could be heard everywhere in the City Lord's Mansion.
Seeing Ye Feng and Xiao Pang being carried into the room, Zhou Xia looked at them worriedly. Especially when he saw Ye Feng's face getting paler and his breathing getting weaker, he shouted to the outside of the door: "Go and see if Doctor Pu has arrived!"
Just as Zhou Xia finished speaking, a white-haired old man carrying a medicine box came to the backyard, walked into the room and appeared in front of Zhou Xia.
When Zhou Xia saw Dr. Pu coming, her face was full of hope and she said, "Dr. Pu, Dr. Pu, you must save them, you must save them!"
Doctor Pu said: "Don't worry, young lady. As long as I can save you, I will definitely do my best!"
After he finished speaking, Doctor Pu took the pulse of Ye Feng and Xiao Pang respectively.
Doctor Pu took Xiaopang's pulse, looked surprised at first, then nodded.
Then, Doctor Pu took Ye Feng's pulse again. The moment he took Ye Feng's pulse, his face turned pale with shock, and then he kept shaking his head.
Seeing Dr. Pu nodding and shaking his head, Zhou Xia asked anxiously, "How is Dr. Pu? How are they?"
Facing Zhou Xia's anxious expression, Doctor Pu sighed, pointed at the fat boy beside him, and said, "Miss, this little brother is fine. He only has flesh wounds. Although he has internal injuries, he will be fine after a few days of rest!"
When Zhou Xia heard Doctor Pu say that Xiao Pang was fine, she showed a trace of relief on her face. She turned to look at Ye Feng anxiously and asked, "Doctor Pu, Doctor Pu, what about him? How is he?"
Doctor Pu saw Zhou Xia's face full of worry and anxiety, and he sighed and said solemnly, "Miss, how could this little brother be injured so badly!"
Zhou Xia was a little confused and asked, "Doctor Pu, what do you mean by he was so badly injured!"
Doctor Pu's face was heavy as he said, "This little brother's internal organs have been shattered, and his tendons and veins have burst. He also has so many external injuries. I am powerless to help him!"
When Zhou Xia heard Dr. Pu say this and that there was nothing he could do, she suddenly felt that the world before her eyes collapsed. The water cup in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and broke into pieces!
She said pleadingly, "Dr. Pu, Dr. Pu, I beg you, you must save him, you must save him, he can't die!"
Doctor Pu saw Zhou Xia so sad and anxious, and sighed with a heavy face, and said: "Miss, I am powerless. Now the only hope to bring him back to life is that you can find the number one saint in our Wucheng. Maybe only he can save him!"
"The Number One Sage! Doctor Pu, are you saying that the Number One Sage can save him?" Zhou Xia said excitedly, her eyes full of desire.
Doctor Pu said, "Well, I can't guarantee that the First Saint can save him, but there is always hope!"
"Good! Good! Thank you Doctor Pu, the best doctor, the best doctor!" Zhou Xia said excitedly.
Seeing Zhou Xia's excited face, Doctor Pu said, "Miss, if you want to save him, besides finding the number one sage immediately, you also have to cure his wounds immediately. Otherwise, the wounds will become infected and cause complications, and even the Golden Immortal will be powerless!"
After saying that, Doctor Pu prescribed some external medicine and then left the room.
After hearing Doctor Pu's warning, Zhou Xia summoned all the guards and maids in the mansion and ordered them to go out immediately and find the number one saint no matter what the cost.
After giving the order, she had someone take off Ye Feng's clothes and apply medicine to the external injuries on Ye Feng's body.
When she stood outside the room and saw through the window the scars on Ye Feng's back and chest.
Zhou Xia's heart was broken and her face was filled with tears.
Who is it! Who on earth hurt Brother Ye so badly? His internal organs were all injured, his training veins were all ruptured, and he had no less than a hundred external injuries on his body.
Zhou Xia silently chanted Ye Feng's name in her heart, and said silently: "Brother Ye, you will be fine, you will definitely get better, I must find the first saint, I must save you!"
Half an incense stick later, all the external wounds on Ye Feng's body were smeared with ointment and he put on his clothes. At this time, Zhou Xia hurriedly ran to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's face was still pale and his breathing was still weak.
Looking at Ye Feng who was unconscious in front of her and recalling what she had just seen, Zhou Xia shed hot tears again.
Zhou Xia saw a strand of Ye Feng's hair blocking his eyes. When she used her hand to wipe it away, she suddenly felt a temperature as warm as boiling water on her palm.
I cried out in my heart, "Why is it so hot!"
After exclaiming, Zhou Xia put her palm on Ye Feng's forehead again, her face suddenly turned pale, and she said: "Oh no, he has a high fever, hurry up, go and invite Doctor Pu, and prepare wet towels!"
In this way, Zhou Xia took the wet towel and applied it to Ye Feng's forehead again and again.
Doctor Pu arrived not long after and told Zhou Xia that the reason Ye Feng suddenly had a high fever was because of the ointment applied on the external wound.
Moreover, Doctor Pu also told Zhou Xia that Ye Feng's high fever would not go away for a while.
However, if the high fever persists all night, then even if the number one saint is found, Ye Feng will not be able to be brought back to life.
Doctor Pu also said that the only way to reduce Ye Feng's fever was to keep applying wet towels to Ye Feng and keep changing the water.
"Quick, quick, water, get some water!" Zhou Xia didn't know how many basins of water she had changed, or how many times she had rubbed the towel in the water. She repeated this over and over again until late at night, until her body could no longer support her, and then she stopped hearing the sound of towels rubbing in water in the room.
When the first ray of sunlight of the next day refracted into the room from the window, Zhou Xia woke up in a daze.
The first moment she woke up and saw the sunlight refracted in from outside, she suddenly realized that a night had passed.
Just at this moment, the words that Doctor Pu said before he left rang in Zhou Xia's ears word for word.
"If this little brother still has a high fever after one night, even if you find the first master, he will not be able to be resurrected!"