Su Wanqing, a descendant of a century-old traditional Chinese medicine family, guarded the dilapidated ancestral medical center "Xinglin Spring Hall", but she was waiting for a demolition order.
The person who issued the order was Fu Yunshen, the most powerful man in the capital.
He regarded her as a thorn in the side and wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible.
But when he turned around, he was holding his critically ill grandfather and kneeling in front of her hospital.
"Miss Su, please take action."
Su Wanqing looked at the man who tore her peaceful life apart with his own hands, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was colder than his own.
"Want me to save someone? Yes."
"First revoke the demolition order, and then you personally publish an apology in the newspaper."
Fu Yunshen's face was livid, behind him was the future of the entire Fu family, and in front of him was this seemingly weak but proud woman.
He never thought that one day he would be touched by a woman until he could not breathe.
At first, he only gave in because of his grandfather's illness.
Later, he discovered that this woman not only had great medical skills and superb acupuncture skills, but was also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she had countless secrets hidden in her body that he could not see through.
When all the wealthy families in the capital wanted to invite her as their guest, when countless young talents bowed to her.
Fu Yunshen was completely panicked and blocked the person in the corner with red eyes.
"Wan Qing, I will repair the Xinglin Spring Hall for you. If the Fu family gives it to you, I will also give it to you."
"Just please, stop looking at other people."