Introduction
The female protagonist is tough and sober in troubled times × the male protagonist is a gentle and polite doctor
"The Grudge of Red Luo"
"The whole family is enjoying themselves and having a warm banquet, but no one knows the misery in the deep courtyard. The red girl bursts into tears from time to time, and the wind blows, and the curtains are rolled up.
The country is in turmoil and the mountains and rivers are in turmoil, but the joy of the baby in my arms is still full of joy. Seeing a solitary shadow makes me sad, and the sound of rain can't be heard. The temples are covered with silk. "
The world is in turmoil, and the bones turn to ashes.
Luo Yue ran away among the refugees with her young son in her arms, her thin body wrapped in ragged clothes, but there was a fire in her eyes that refused to go out.
The rumors of officers and soldiers arresting Ding were like a reminder. As the crowd pushed and pushed her, she used her flesh and blood as a shield to protect the crying baby, and finally collapsed in the mud from exhaustion. Closing her eyes, she saw her deceased father and mother stretching out their hands to her...
On the way back to the medical center, Xin Yuhuai saw the mother and son lying on the ground. This was the first time he violated his teacher's orders and insisted on picking up the mother and son.
He had seen the woman's arms tightly holding the child while she was in a coma, he had seen her crazy state of falling off the bed and running barefoot after waking up, and he had even seen her silhouette outlined by candlelight as she spent the whole night making medicine to repay her kindness. In troubled times, life is the most despicable thing, but she insists on kneeling in front of the Buddha and praying to "live a decent life."
Under the eaves of the apricot forest in the Southern Tang Dynasty, she knew all kinds of herbs, learned medical skills, and spent half of her life turning into medicine to save people.
Only when I dreamed about it in the middle of the night, I still felt pain in my heart about my former house being eaten by the refugees and my husband's family being separated during the flight.
"Dr.
The young man in green shirt suddenly cut off her words and stuffed the newly baked Anshen Incense into her palm, his eyes reflecting the March rain in the south of the Yangtze River: "Matchmaker, don't worry, I'll take care of Yu'er for you. If... Can you look back?"
In this vast world, someone has long left an everlasting light for you.
(OS: The author did not write the words according to the format)
Intention: strong
