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As soon as she transmigrated, Ding Yao became a mute that was kicked out by her stepmother! It’s okay, don’t panic. She had a fiance who was willing to pick her up. However, her fiance’s family had very bad luck. Today, someone got injured. Tomorrow, the chickens were dead. The day after, there was no more rice to eat…Ding Yao: “Have I been possessed by an unlucky god?” Seeing that her younger siblings were about to starve, Ding Yao’s naive and innocent fiance comforted her. “It’ll be fine, Yaoyao. I’ll go hunting in the mountains tomorrow. I won’t let you starve.” Ding Yao glanced at his broken leg and knew that the credibility of his statement was low. If one relied on the mountains, the mountains would fall. If one relied on others, others would fall. Ding Yao rolled up her sleeves. Well then, let’s make fortune with our own hands! Thinking of the 21st century which she transmigrated from, she has superb medical skills. It was not a problem to treat illness and injuries. Not to mention, she had a system which allowed her to have her own medicine field. It wasn’t a problem to get rich! Under Ding Yao’s leadership, her fiance’s family leaped from being the poorest family in the village to the richest in the country in only three years. The days got better and better, but those who looked for trouble also increased…One night, a familiar assassin dressed in black appeared. Ding Yao was in a daze and thought, ‘Do I deal with this with silver needles? Or poison needles?’ At this moment, her weak fiance stepped forward and pulled her into his arms to protect her. “Don’t be afraid, my darling! No one will hurt you while I’m here.” Ding Yao was confused. Then, she was shocked when her weak fiance kicked the black-clothed assassin. This man had pretended to be weak in order to gain the upper hand!
It hurt... It hurt so much..
Ding Yao felt intense pain on her forehead. She opened her eyes with all her might and found herself lying at the bottom of a cliff. The surrounding vegetation was lush and there was no one around. She subconsciously raised her hand to touch her forehead and touched the blood on her hand. She was stunned... she was so lucky. How did she survive a plane crash?
At this moment, Ding Yao's forehead throbbed with pain, and a lot of unfamiliar information flooded into her mind. Soon, she understood her situation. She did die in the plane crash, but she transmigrated! She transmigrated to a backward village and became an eighteen-year-old village girl with the same name as her in Spirit Stone Village of Spirit Creek Town. The village girl was a pitiful person. Her mother died when she was three years old. Her father married her stepmother and didn't care about her. Her grandfather who loved her dearly died in an accident when she was seven years old. The village girl was extremely sad and cried until she lost her voice. She became a mute girl.
After becoming a mute, the little village girl's life became even more difficult. Her family liked to bully her, especially the stepmother's daughter, Ding Hua. The nominal elder sister of the mute girl looked down on the mute girl very much. The mute girl's fall from the cliff also had something to do with her elder sister, Ding Hua. This morning, the mute girl went up the mountain with Ding Hua to pick up firewood. She was pushed by someone behind her back and fell off the cliff to her death. Ding Yao also crossed over at this time.
Ding Yao didn't know if Ding Hua was the one who pushed the mute girl, so she didn't investigate who was the one who pushed the mute girl. Her current situation was very bad. Because this body had been abused for a long time, it was already weak. When she fell off the cliff, there were many wounds on her body. The most serious one was the bloody hole on her forehead. The excessive loss of blood made her feel dizzy. If she couldn't be treated in time, she would die again very soon.
Ding Yao wouldn't allow herself to die like this when she finally got a chance to be reborn. She looked around and when she saw the purple plants not far away, her eyes lit up and she crawled forward with difficulty. She plucked the leaves of the plants and kneaded them into pieces before applying them to her forehead. Slowly, the blood on her forehead stopped. This plant was called "Thistle Grass" and had the effect of reducing inflammation and stopping bleeding.
As someone who knew medicine, it wasn't difficult for Ding Yao to use the plants around her to treat her illness. What was difficult was that this body was too weak. After the bleeding was stopped, she was still weak. It was impossible for her to rely on herself to walk out of the cliff and return home.
Just as Ding Yao was thinking about how to save herself, a wild pheasant that had been shot by an arrow flapped its wings and flew in front of her. Then, it swayed and flew into the forest on the right.
Ding Yao's spirits were lifted. Were there people hunting around? She stretched out her hand to catch the pheasant as a bargaining chip. When the time came, she would discuss with the hunter to bring her down the mountain. Unfortunately, her body was too weak. Although the pheasant was shot by an arrow, its movements were much more agile than hers. Just as the pheasant was about to escape into the forest, Ding Yao hit the ground.
A rustling sound came from behind her. Ding Yao turned her head and saw a man who was about twenty years old with a bow and arrow in his hand and a small basket on his back walking quickly toward her. Even though the situation wasn't right, Ding Yao was still stunned by the man because he was too good looking! His facial features were exquisite and chiseled. His hair was short and thick, his skin was fair, and his eyebrows were bold!
The man saw Ding Yao lying on the ground covered in blood. He paused for a moment and then went around Ding Yao to chase after the pheasant that had been shot.
Ding Yao was speechless. She was a living person but she wasn't as important as the pheasant?!
The man, Song Xiuyan, put the pheasant into the basket on his back. Then, he walked up to Ding Yao and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Seeing that the man still cared about her, Ding Yao hurriedly pointed at her forehead with one hand and pointed at the top of the cliff with the other. She explained with her hand gestures and mouth gestures, but she didn't know if the man could understand her.
Seeing that Ding Yao kept gesturing, Song Xiuyan frowned. "You don't know how to speak?" After a pause, he stared at Ding Yao's hand gestures and guessed, "You mean you fell from the top of the cliff and hurt your forehead?"
Ding Yao quickly nodded.
Song Xiuyan stared at Ding Yao for a while, then suddenly asked, "Your family lives in Spirit Stone Village's mountains? Your surname is Ding? Your grandfather is Doctor Ding?"
"Ah." Ding Yao nodded. In her memory, she did live in Spirit Stone Village, and her grandfather was also a doctor before he passed away. Spirit Stone Village was located in a remote area, and her grandfather was the only doctor in the village. This youth asked this question because he knew her grandfather? If he knew her grandfather, things would be easier.
