The doctor died of trouble, once he crossed into a barren place where birds don't, and he was still an exile identity, Fu Yan could only live under the eaves of the enemy's house, begging for a bite to eat, not even a husband and wife, and always being disturbed by the man's delicate red face, this man was cold and evil, disgusted and disgusted with her, and when she used the medical skills of rejuvenating her hands to earn enough money to fly away, and complete this pair of mandarin ducks, the man suddenly grabbed her hand, this, what is this doing? "There are wolves in the mountains, and robbers on the roads." "Don't be afraid, come and poison one." "The officers and soldiers will come to arrest you." "There's a way for me to hide it—what else do I want to say?" "Well, I can't bear you."