Qing Hui looked at Liu Shuangyue and suddenly asked,
"How did you feel when you saw Xu Manjin last night?"
"What?" Liu Shuangyue frowned slightly and said, "She is a smart person."
"It is true that Sister Xu is a smart person, but a smart person should not set up for someone who is not worthy of him." Qing Hui looked at Liu Shuangyue steadily and asked: "Liu Shuangyue, do you want revenge?"
"Revenge?" Liu Shuangyue sneered: "Of course I will take revenge. What they owe me, I will get it back one day. I will get it back from heaven to earth."
"The day after tomorrow, I'll treat you to a good show."
Qing Hui's eyes fell into the distance. Those people in ragged clothes were waiting in front for treatment. Most of them were men. There were also injured women. However, their wounds were simply bandaged. Most of them were waiting in line for treatment. Families grab medicine, or line up at the place where monks at Fanyun Temple give porridge, hoping to get a bowl of porridge to take back to their families or to an injured man.
Their own lives are like straw.
No one cares.
It seems that disaster can defeat them, illness can defeat them, rumors and secular rules can also defeat them.
No one cares whether they are hungry or not, what to do if they are injured, or what to do if they are wronged. They will only think that this is their fate.
For these poor people, such as Liu Shuangyue and Song Tanxi, who were once rich ladies, a little calculation can push them into endless hell.
In the final analysis, it's just the world that treats women too harshly.
"Liu Shuangyue, when I was a female doctor, many people criticized me behind my back, but there was one person who liked me very much because she suffered from a stubborn disease that was difficult to treat or even seek medical treatment. I cured her. Since then, she has been very helpful to me. She told me that in this world, even a woman with a high status sometimes finds it difficult to even ask for medical treatment. She is very lucky to have met me. If she had not met me, She might even die, but she didn’t dare to tell anyone.”
"That was the first time I knew that as a medical woman, I could not only cure diseases and save lives, but also give some hope to women who dare not seek medical treatment."
"I have always been confused and didn't know what I wanted, but now, I suddenly seem to know."
Qing Hui's eyebrows were bright, as if the dusty dream that had been hazy before had finally seen the light and had a firm direction.
Amid Liu Shuangyue's doubts, she turned around and walked into the path up the mountain, "Don't forget to wait for me!"
Liu Shuangyue was stunned for a moment, but she still replied, "I know."
As Qing Hui walked up the mountain, he thought of Princess Huiqin again.
When she returned to Beijing, she inquired and found out that in the year she passed away, Princess Hui went to the fiefdom and never came back.
Princess Hui, Cui Sang-yi, was born in a noble family. She was an extremely gentle and beautiful woman. She had met Cui Sang-yi when she was very young, but the real bond between the two of them actually happened when they met a woman who was having difficulty giving birth at the foot of Qiyue Mountain. The child couldn't be born and the family wanted to keep it small, so the child was taken out, leaving the mother dying. The country people were superstitious and feared that it would be unlucky for a mother to die at home, so they rolled her up in a torn mat and threw her into the mountains.
When Qi Wan saw the woman, she had only one breath left. She lay on the ground and stared at the sky, full of unwillingness.
Princess Hui and her people were passing by and saw her. She sympathized with the woman and asked people to take money to bury her properly.
Qi Wan stopped her and said, "Princess, I can save her."
(End of chapter)
