There Are Mountains

Heng is a vanilla, and when the leaves are kneaded, there is a wisp of bitter fragrance - it can calm the panic, calm the nerves, and replenish one's breath. There is a girl who collects medicine on the mountain, her name is Aheng. The master said that her hands were born to practice medicine, but she couldn't use them a few times - occasionally she healed a lost woodcutter or a deer with a broken leg. At the end of the spring of that year, Master went on a wandering trip and did not return until half a year later. An empty mountain, she originally wanted to wait. But one morning, somehow, she picked up the medicine basket and went down the mountain. She just thought of it as a trip down the mountain. It was indeed lively at the foot of the mountain. On the first night, she mistook the house with the red lanterns for an inn. She lived and ate for free, paying for the meal with a prescription. She felt that this whole journey had been such fun. Until she smelled a medicine at the inn - Xue Po, which was hard to find. The owner of the medicine was a hostage who was escorted to Beijing after the war between the two countries. That night, Proton was poisoned. She was the only outsider in the station, and she had just inquired about the medicine during the day. "Did you poison me?" A pair of hands that saved people became murder weapons. When she squatted in front of the bed and applied the acupuncture, her back was covered in cold sweat - she was afraid that if she couldn't save him, she wouldn't be able to wash it off. Proton is alive. She didn't make it. The veteran's sword was placed in front of the door: "Follow him and protect him to the capital." She doesn't want to go. But he couldn't leave, so he simply bargained: "Is the food and wine enough?" "Enough." "Done!" She happily picked up the medicine box and followed the team on the way. She didn't know it at that time - the mountain she had lived in for more than ten years was now getting farther and farther away. That sick proton will be the deepest calamity in her life. The world under the mountain never intended for her to be just a spectator.