——The girl collecting herbs from Zhongnan rescued the general who was in trouble. After being separated for many years, she took her son to Chang'an to reverse the case. He returned after a bloody journey to rectify his injustice, spent half his life wandering around, and finally got married——
"She caught the fallen general on the cliff on a rainy night."
Shen Banxia witnessed a bloody ambush while collecting herbs in Zhongnan Mountain. Major General Zhou Nanxing, whose armor was stained with blood, was hit by a poisonous arrow and jumped off the cliff. The rope broke and she fell into the abyss with him. The soul of a modern anti-epidemic expert traveled through time, and she used silver needles and ancient prescriptions to snatch him back from the hands of the King of Hell. As the sun shines for a hundred days, feelings secretly arise. When parting, he gives her half a piece of male and female jade: "Take this as proof until I come back."
"After many years of separation, she holds half of the Tongxin Jade in her palm."
The evil servant forced her into marriage, so he cut off her wrists to protect her, but he attracted jackals to spy on her. She gave birth to twins with different pupils out of wedlock, but she was regarded as a "demon child" by the villagers. A framed plague forced her to flee far away with her son. When he returned, there was no trace of her at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.
"The wind blows in Chang'an, and her silver needle clears away the fog.
Returning to the imperial capital, Shen Banxia is no longer an orphan. Using otherworldly medical skills to integrate ancient and modern medical classics, she revived the "Shen's Medical Clinic" and found out the truth behind her father's unjust death. Thousands of miles away, Zhou Nanxing returned from a bloody battle, reorganized his remaining troops, and went deep into the enemy's nest to rescue his father alone. He pointed his sword at Chang'an and vowed to nail Cui Siguo and the demons behind him to the pillar of shame!
"Walking around for half a lifetime, next to the medicine stove where the smoke has cleared."
When he took off his blood-stained robe and stepped into the famous medical clinic in Chang'an. In the thick fragrance of the medicine, she held the needle in her bare hand, her eyes as calm as before, and the child next to her was tiptoeing to identify the medicine drawer. Their eyes faced each other, separated by blood and fire, fleeting years, and life and death.
Purpose: Propaganda of Traditional Chinese Medicine