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His words were like a gentle spring breeze, brushing past my ears, revealing an inexplicable intimacy and warmth in their elegance, like a gentle young man walking slowly out of a classical painting, with a graceful demeanor that is hard to find in the world.

After consuming the carefully prepared medicinal meal, Ran He said goodbye politely and left slowly.

Today in the clinic, the usually shrewd and capable Director Xu happened to be out, leaving behind a clever and intelligent medicine boy to handle various affairs.

Although Yao Tong is young, he is quite experienced in his work, because the shopkeeper had specifically instructed him before that as long as the herbs sent by Ran He were of high quality, there was no need for further inspection and they could be directly collected. This made the entire settlement process extremely smooth and efficient.

Ran He took the found silver and had a plan in mind. The food stored at home was already sufficient, the green leafy vegetables in the vegetable garden were fresh and tender, and the meat in the space was also well stocked. There was nothing that needed to be purchased urgently.

The purpose of her trip was simply to find some fresh radishes to make a pot of sweet and refreshing soup, adding a touch of natural freshness and sweetness to her family's dinner.

Shortly after leaving the clinic, a shocking scene came into her sight: a little girl, who was only as tall as her waist, fell to the ground without any warning. To be precise, she fell heavily. The dull sound of the back of her head hitting the hard ground was clearly audible and heartbreaking.

After witnessing this sudden scene, the pedestrians around quickly dispersed, fearing that they would be affected by this unexpected incident. Everyone tried to avoid it, and no one was willing to get involved in this sudden trouble.

"What on earth is going on? How could such a lively and energetic child fall down just like that?"

A passerby was puzzled, with concern and surprise in his voice.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. Didn't you see that she was holding her throat tightly with both hands? It seemed like she had a hard time breathing. There must be something stuck in her throat."

Another person speculated, with a certainty in his tone.

"Go find a doctor for help!"

Anxious shouts were heard all around.

"This child is so pitiful. I wonder where he comes from? His family would be so worried if they knew!"

Concerns and inquiries were intertwined, and an uneasy atmosphere permeated the crowd.

"Oh, look at her eyes, they are actually blood red! Here, red eyes are considered a bad omen. Could it be that this child has suffered some evil curse?"

As soon as these words were spoken, emotions of fear and superstition began to spread quietly among the crowd, and the seeds of anxiety took root in everyone's heart.

Faced with the little girl struggling in pain on the ground, everyone was talking about it, but no one dared to approach and lend a helping hand.

The little girl's strange blood-red pupils were like an invisible forbidden power that made people dare not look directly at them, for fear that once they got close, they would be entangled by the ominous aura and bring misfortune upon themselves.

Just when everyone was hesitating, the little girl suddenly raised her eyes and cast a cold light around her. Her cold eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent. An indescribable pressure made the people around her involuntarily take a few steps back, and no one dared to approach easily.

Her gaze seemed to penetrate the surface of the world and reach the deepest fears and suspicions in people's hearts.

"Do you think this child's eyes are extremely scary? Those deep red eyes seem to be hiding some unspeakable secret. Am I right? She must have encountered some unknown evil curse."

One person whispered, his eyes flashing with undisguised fear and superstition.

"Yes, it's better to stay away from it. It's really unlucky. If you get involved with such an ominous sign, God knows what disaster will happen."

The other person quickly waved his hands and pulled his companion, eager to leave this "place of right and wrong" that seemed ordinary but was full of unknowns and misfortunes.

Their backs are filled with deep fear of the unknown and the desire to escape from possible misfortune.

Ancient people were ignorant and deeply bound by feudal superstitions. Qu's unique pair of eyes emitting mysterious light could easily touch their sensitive and fragile nerves, and they regarded this uniqueness as an ominous sign of being cursed by God.

Under this blind and hasty judgment, people were reluctant to offer even the most basic compassion and helping hands. Instead, they hurriedly dispersed as if fleeing from an impending disaster, leaving behind cold and ruthless backs. The coldness of human nature was displayed without reservation at this moment.

In this atmosphere filled with prejudice and misunderstanding, Ran He walked steadily through the crowd, as if she was clearing away the layers of prejudice fog. Finally, her eyes were fixed on the desolate land abandoned by everyone - there was a little girl curled up tightly wrapped in heavy clothes.

The little girl was scratching her delicate neck with all her might, her face was as red as a ripe cherry, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling her throat, making her struggle silently, the fire of life dying, on the verge of being extinguished in the desperate suffocation.

Witnessing this scene, Ran He couldn't help but feel sadness and confusion in his heart. What kind of misfortune had befallen this young life, causing her to suffer so much?

Ran He had no definite answer as to what caused the little girl to suffocate. Perhaps it was a rare disease in the world, or perhaps it was some unknown evil force from the outside world.

However, fate's clever arrangement made them meet at this point in time. Ran He knew very well that she could not just stand by and watch and leave indifferently.

In her heart, the wisdom passed down by her ancestors echoed: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

This reverence and compassion for life, like an inextinguishable faith, motivates her to move forward.

"Everyone, please make way. I am a doctor."

Although Ran He's words were gentle, they contained a strength and determination that could not be ignored, like a breeze that blew away the noise and anxiety around them.

This short sentence, like magic, silenced the crowd that was originally talking. They automatically separated into two sides, making way for her to reach the little girl.

There were many people in the crowd who were curious and looked around. Even if there was still a trace of fear and hesitation in their hearts, they were attracted by the "miracle" that was about to happen and chose to stop and wait with bated breath.

Ran He knelt on the ground without hesitation. Her well-trained fingers deftly placed on the little girl's delicate wrist pulse and she made a diagnosis calmly.

But in a moment, she realized that the little girl's danger was caused by a suffocation reaction caused by inadvertent ingestion of an allergen that was fatal to her.

At this critical moment, the little girl's meeting Ran He was undoubtedly a glimmer of hope; on the contrary, if it were someone else, they might still be confused about the word "allergy".