"Hiss, that hurts!" A middle-aged man could be heard sobbing nearby. "Yuer, Yuer, you mustn't follow your mother! If you do... Father won't go on living either..." Lin Mengxue slowly opened her eyes. She saw a white-haired old man holding a silver needle in his right hand and bringing it down toward her. No wonder it hurt so much. The old doctor was treating her with acupuncture. Wait, wasn't she a medical doctoral student in the 21st century, driving off on vacation to a primeval forest? Right, she remembered now. She'd been driving along a narrow mountain road when she'd gone over a cliff! Wang Mengxue slapped her forehead. Oh no, with driving skills that terrible, she should never have...
