Chapter 8
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It was a herb field, a huge herb field. It was about ten acres in size, and it was green as far as the eye could see. Sheng Fenghua was extremely excited as she looked at the huge herb field.
As a national physician, what she wanted the most was to have a herb field that belonged to her. She did not expect that this wish of hers, which she could not achieve in her previous life, would fall right in front of her like a pie falling from the sky. She felt that it was unreal.
Sheng Fenghua was afraid that everything in front of her was just a dream. When she woke up, there would be nothing left. Therefore, looking at the huge herb field, she stood on the spot and did not move forward.
She was afraid that if she moved, the herb field would disappear.
Sheng Fenghua stood there quietly and stared at the entire herb field without even blinking.
She did not know how long she stood there until her feet were sore. Then, she blinked her eyes and looked at the herb field again.
The herb field was still there!
She wasn't dreaming. This medicinal field was real.
As soon as this thought appeared in her mind, Sheng Fenghua did not care about her sore feet anymore. She immediately strode toward the herb field.
When she reached the herb field, Sheng Fenghua stretched out her hand and gently touched the herbs. The joy in her heart was indescribable.
She even picked a few stalks and held them in her hands, looking at them and smelling them, as if they were her most precious treasures.
Sheng Fenghua walked around the herb field. Although she did not walk through the entire herb field, she had a general idea of it. She checked out all the herbs in the herb field.
When she was tired from walking around the herb field, Sheng Fenghua returned to the plum forest to rest.
After resting, she went to other places to take a look. In particular, she deliberately tested the depth of the pool. When she was sure that the pool was not deep and was only as tall as her, she was relieved.
Not only that, she also tried to drink the water from the pool. It was sweet and refreshing, just like the nectar. What surprised her even more was that after drinking the water, her fatigue was actually swept away.
The air in the space was very good, not to mention the environment. Sheng Fenghua almost did not want to go out. The only drawback was that there was no place to cook. Otherwise, she would not want to go out.
Feeling a little hungry, Sheng Fenghua decided to leave reluctantly.
However, when she was about to leave, she realized a problem. He had come in muddleheadedly, so how was he supposed to get out?
She tried to tell herself to get out, but she was still standing in the same place, not moving an inch. This time, Sheng Fenghua panicked, and an anxious look appeared on her face.
What if he couldn't get out of this space?
Although this place was pretty good and she liked it very much, there was nothing to eat except for the plum trees and herbs. It would be strange if she didn't starve to death.
Therefore, she still had to think of a way to get out. She couldn't stay here forever.
Although Sheng Fenghua was anxious, she quickly calmed down. She carefully recalled how she came in and decided to try the same method.
Speaking of which, she really did remember.
She remembered that she used her hand to gently press on the plum blossom on her chest and fell down. Would it be the same if he were to leave now?
Sheng Fenghua placed her hand on the plum blossom birthmark on her chest.
In the blink of an eye, she was back on the bed. Sheng Fenghua heaved a sigh of relief when she saw the familiar ward.
Fortunately, she was out. Fortunately, no one came to the ward during this period, otherwise it would be troublesome if someone found out.
While she was sighing, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a tall figure appeared in front of Sheng Fenghua.
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