Gu Ran came through time travel and originally wanted to be a cold-faced poisonous doctor who only talked about money and not romance.
The first person she saved was Xie Lin, the big-spending owner of Tingxue Tower.
The silver goods are both finished, and the silver needle can tide over the misfortune. She thought it was just a simple deal: he paid a sky-high price for the diagnosis, and she cured the strange poison that would lead to death.
However, when she was trapped in a deadly situation in the enemy's country, with thousands of arrows piercing her heart, the man who should have been thousands of miles away came over with his body stained with blood.
He stood at the top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, looking coldly at the thousands of troops, but he only extended a trembling hand to her.
"Gu Ran, it turns out that in your eyes, I'm just a chess piece?"
Gu Ran broke off the poison-quenching hosta in his hand, turned around decisively, and never met again.
Later, the Red Nightmare Plague swept across the world, the imperial court collapsed, and rituals and music collapsed.
The superior owner of Tingxue Building spent all his wealth just to get her the antidote.
He knelt in the muddy ruins, covered in blood, and stood in front of her, blocking the fatal blow for her. His voice was as humble as dust:
"Aran, let me be your medicine guide this time, okay? Don't leave me behind."
Gu Ran looked at the man in front of him who was as humble as dust. He could not feed the antidote he had just refined in his hand.
The system prompt sounded coldly: [Host, warning! The target character Xie Lin has lost 90% of his life force. He even gave up his life to find you.
Gu Ran let out a long sigh, and finally there were ripples in his eyes: "Trouble. You can cure the disease, but you can't cure the emotion..."
She tapped his lips with her fingertips, her eyes flowing: "Forget it, since you want to be a medicine guide so much, then don't even think about running away in this life."
