As doctors, we are all extremely passionate about rare medicinal herbs.
Lan Jingtang's eyes were filled with longing as he moved his body toward the cliff face.
An Yuan'er stood up and stopped him: "Are you crazy? There's a cliff below, this is too dangerous."
Lan Jingtang said enthusiastically, "That's a thousand-year-old snow lotus, only one grows once every thousand years. Do you know how many people it can save if ground into medicine? It's a stroke of luck to encounter a snow lotus today, how can we not pick it?"
Some people are obsessed with practicing martial arts, but An Yuan'er never expected that there would be a medicine fanatic here as well.
Knowing she couldn't stop him, An Yuan'er found a rope and tied it around Lan Jingtang's waist, attaching the other end of the rope to a tree branch.
Be careful.
Lan Jingtang nodded and walked towards the cliff.
Lan Jingtang wasn't just driven by passion and disregard for safety. Over the years, he had collected herbs from many dangerous locations and was still alive and well. He cautiously tried to reach the snow lotus on the cliff edge, but strangely enough, the snow lotus was in such a tricky location that even after hanging out, he still almost couldn't reach it.
Lan Jingtang was frantically testing the limits of danger, trying several times, but always falling just short.
An Yuan'er spoke up at the right moment: "Forget it, maybe we're just not meant to be with this snow lotus."
An Yuan'er was just saying it casually, but she didn't expect it to trigger some nerve in Lan Jingtang. He boldly took another step, and at this moment, his whole body was suspended in mid-air.
"I caught it!" Lan Jingtang exclaimed in surprise.
Before he could enjoy his happiness for long, the stone on his right foot became loose, and he slipped.
"ah!"
He lost his balance and leaned backward.
Although a rope was tied around it, the downward force was too great, and the tree branch snapped in two.
Lan Jingtang is just a divine physician; he has no martial arts skills. If he falls, he will surely be smashed to pieces.
At the critical moment, An Yuan'er grabbed the rope and used her own weight to pull Lan Jingtang back.
However, Lan Jingtang and An Yuan'er had a large weight difference, and the two gradually slid down.
"Let go! Otherwise you'll fall with me. You'll be responsible for your own actions," Lan Jingtang said sternly to An Yuan'er.
Dragging the weight of another person, An Yuan'er was already covered in sweat. She didn't let go and said with difficulty, "You can't die, you can't."
At the critical moment of life and death, Lan Jingtang felt somewhat relieved. He was just a little regretful that he had not been able to repay the kindness of the Lan family.
"An Yuan, this time I really don't have a chance to help you and your friends."
Lan Jingtang didn't want to endanger a life, and was about to cut the rope, but he was too slow. The force of the fall pulled both of them down.
Even until the very end, An Yuan'er did not let go.
"Idiot! I already said I don't want to drag you down with me. Do I really have to lose another life?"
The wind howled and whistled past my ears, stinging my face.
An Yuan'er's voice was exceptionally clear in the wind: "At this point, Lan Jingtang, can't you speak properly? You said I wasn't truly friends with you, but now that I'm 'following you through thick and thin,' you should believe me, right?"
Lan Jingtang cursed even more fiercely: "It's proven, but he's dead. What's the use of saying all this?"
When people face life and death, they no longer hold back the words in their hearts.
Lan Jingtang said, "An Yuan, actually I don't hate you that much."
"Maybe in our next life, we'll be friends."
Suddenly everything went black, and the two of them plunged into boundless darkness.
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