When Shen Qingheng woke up, he was no longer in the original world.
After falling into the water, she became the heir to a dilapidated drug store at the end of the street in Qingshi Town. She lost her voice and lacked money. The only thing she could rely on was a pharmaceutical system that was not omnipotent, and a life that she could survive day by day.
She doesn't know how to diagnose illnesses, she can only make medicine.
I dare not promise a cure, I just want stability.
So, she opened the door in the morning mist, lit the stove in the night, and used the mildest medicinal properties in exchange for a mouthful of food and a chance to live.
One day, the masked man walked into her pharmacy.
He once held a high and powerful position, but now he lives in seclusion in a small town. He suffers from recurring injuries and has a cold temper. Even the medical clinic in the town is unwilling to treat his injuries anymore.
He just wanted to buy a box of burn ointment to suppress the pain temporarily.
But after taking the medicine again and again, I found that the burning pain left by the fire finally calmed down.
So he stayed.
A pharmacist who lost his voice, and a prince who was injured.
They did not have an earth-shattering encounter, nor were they entangled by fate.
We just live in the same small courtyard,
Boil the same potion of medicine,
In the changing of four seasons in Qingshi Town, heal your injuries and live a stable life.
The sound will come back slowly.
Old injuries will also learn to no longer hurt.
Purpose: Be cautious and patient in difficult situations, rely on true companionship and continuous efforts to repair pain and rebuild life, so that silence and scars can respond to the world again.