Kin Shangyi squatted down slightly and used 90% of his strength to pick Tang Wanwan up. However, his legs were trembling. When the staff saw this, their faces were filled with smiles. They tried their best not to laugh out loud.

"3, 2, 1, action." The game started.

Mo Wushang lay quietly in Lin Ziya's arms, her head tilted to the side, her hands hanging powerlessly, her bloody face weak and pale.

Lin Ziya lowered his head and took a quick glance, and his expression became flustered. He ran to the courtyard and shouted loudly, "Doctor, quickly call the doctor."

In the simple and crude room, Mo Wushang was lying on the worn-out wooden bed, looking lifeless. Lin Ziya was half-kneeling by the bed, holding her gradually cooling hand tightly. He was so scared that he kept talking to her, "Wushang, don't sleep. Wake up and see me, okay? Didn't you say that you would go with me to the Northern Swallow to see the cherry blossoms? Why don't we go together when you wake up?"

The doctor had been waiting for a long time, and Mo Wushang's body temperature was getting lower and lower. The panic in Lin Ziya's heart was getting stronger and stronger, and his hands kept rubbing and warming her.

"Where's the doctor? Why isn't he here yet?" Lin Ziya turned his head and roared at the generals standing behind him.

"He's here, general, the doctor is here." A general in armor and helmet anxiously pulled the doctor whose beard had turned white and ran in.

"Quick, save her." When Lin Ziya saw the doctor, he seemed to have found his pillar of support. He immediately stood up and said to him with a trembling voice.

The doctor put down the medicine box on his back, took out the pillow inside, placed it under his hand, and began to check his pulse. Everyone in the room held their breaths and watched quietly, not daring to make a sound to disturb him.

"His pulse is weak and his internal injuries are extremely severe. He's lost too much blood." The doctor said after checking Zhao Feng's pulse. He then pulled open his robe and looked at the arrow wound.

"It's extremely hard to take out the arrow heart pulse. If she can't survive this process, her life will be in danger. If we don't take it out, she won't last past tonight. " The doctor looked at Lin Ziya and said.

"Doctor, please save her, please." Lin Ziya reached out and grabbed the doctor's sleeve, his face full of pleading. As he spoke, he was about to kneel down to him.

She was his only love! How could he watch her leave him just like that?

"General, please don't." The doctor quickly held onto his arm to stop him from kneeling down.

Tang Wanwan, who was lying on the bed, quietly opened her eyes a little and looked at the two of them, who were still talking. She was speechless.

In order to increase the chances of the operation, the doctor sat on the table, took out a pen and wrote a prescription. He instructed the soldiers in the room, "This is the prescription."

After giving the order, the doctor used a pair of scissors to carefully cut open Mo Wushang's red robe. Then, he wet the cotton cloth, wiped away the blood, took out a knife, and placed it over the fire to roast and disinfect.

He brought the ginseng over, stretched out his hand to open Mo Wushang's mouth, and gave her the hundred-year-old ginseng piece.

Fifteen minutes later, the arrow was taken out, and bright red and boiling blood kept flowing out from the thumb-sized wound. The doctor quickly used the silver needles to stop the bleeding.

Mo Wushang's face became paler and paler, without a trace of blood. The doctor stretched out his hand behind him and said in a deep voice, "Give me the medicine."

The gray earthenware bowl was filled with a dark liquid, and the herbal smell was extremely strong. He fed a bowl of medicine to Mo Wushang, and only then did the doctor stand up, raise his sleeve, and wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Doctor..." Lin Ziya was anxious to ask something, but he was interrupted by the doctor, "It's up to her. If she can survive tonight, she'll be fine. If she can't, that's her fate."

When Lin Ziya heard this, his heart ached so much that he was unable to breathe. His face was filled with self-blame. If he had stopped her in advance, she wouldn't have been injured.

The doctor looked at Mo Wushang who was lying on the bed, sighed, and left with the medicine box on his back.

"Pass." When the doctor walked into the courtyard, the director shouted.

When Tang Wanwan heard the director's voice, she continued to lie on the bed with her eyes closed.

She was so sleepy. She really wanted to sleep.

"Wanwan, it's over. You can get up now." The director saw Tang Wanwan still lying on the monitor and thought she hadn't heard him. He stood up and spoke into the walkie-talkie.

Tang Wanwan opened her eyes and turned her head to look at the camera aimed at her. She moved her lips and said, "Let me lie down for a while. It's so comfortable here."

After saying that, she closed her eyes again, regardless of what the others thought.

The director heard her and looked at her speechlessly. He didn't care about her anymore. She was going to be lying down in the next scene anyway, so he just let her sleep!

Tang Wanwan listened to the noise around her and fell asleep in a daze.

Ms Ling went over to take a look and saw that her breathing was steady and she seemed to be sleeping soundly. Speechless and helpless, she reached out to take the clothes that Meng handed over and covered her.

After sleeping for half an hour, Tang Wanwan was woken up. She opened her eyes in a daze and looked around at the people around her. She remembered that she had really fallen asleep here. Her cheeks turned red and she quickly sat up.

Ms Ling took her to change her clothes, put on some makeup, and returned to the filming location to continue filming.

Tang Wanwan did not stop filming until 10: 30 in the evening before returning to the hotel to rest.

At five o'clock the next morning, the door to Tang Wanwan's room opened. Ms Ling reached out and shook Tang Wanwan, who was still sleeping, and shouted, "Wanwan, it's time to get up. Hurry, we have to catch a plane."

"Uh... let me sleep a little longer," Tang Wanwan muttered unhappily. She pulled up the blanket and covered her head with it.

Ms Ling was already used to Tang Wanwan's habit of lazing around in bed. She pulled away the blanket that she had covered her head with and said, "Hurry up, it's time to get up."

"I want to sleep." Tang Wanwan opened her eyes slightly and looked at Ms Ling coquettishly.

"I have to catch a plane. Get up quickly," Ms Ling said, unmoved.

Seeing that she was not moving, Tang Wanwan got up and shook her dizzy head. She slowly got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

After washing up, Tang Wanwan put on a simple makeup and casually packed a few clothes.

The security check started at six-thirty. When she arrived at Z City Airport at eight o'clock, Tang Wanwan, wearing a black cap and sunglasses, walked out of the airport. She flagged down a car and drove majestically to the launch site of Like You.

When they arrived at the venue, Meng and Yang Fann took their luggage to the hotel and put it away. Tang Wanwan followed Ms Ling to the destination to meet the director and the others.

Tang Wanwan was dressed in an extremely simple and casual way. Compared to the other actors present, she looked particularly eye-catching.

When she saw Yan Qing, who had a good relationship with the crew, she went up to greet her with a smile.

"Yan Qing, it's been a long time..." Long time no see. Before Tang Wanwan could finish her sentence, Yan Qing shot her a cold glance. Then, she turned her gaze away and walked in the other direction.

Tang Wanwan raised her hand and looked at Yan Qing, who had already walked far away. She was stunned for a moment and could not recover her senses.

She didn't seem to have offended her in any way, did she?

When they were filming the first part, their relationship was still very good! However, it had only been a few months since they last met. It couldn't be that bad, right?

Tang Wanwan could not understand Yan Qing's estrangement at all.

Yan Qing's strange estrangement and resentment toward her was something Tang Wanwan didn't really want to pursue. She just stood there silently and didn't say anything.

She would leave easily, so how could she ask to stay?

Whether it was a person or a thing, once they left, they would not be able to return to the past.

No matter what she did, she would always be by his side, and when she was in trouble, she would help him, no matter how difficult it was.