When Qin Luo opened his eyes, the light was dim and the twilight was gathering. Outside the window, small raindrops were pattering down.
The courtyard was filled with the chirping of insects and birds, and a faint floral scent drifted in on a gentle breeze, bringing a feeling of tranquility and comfort.
It was then that he realized he hadn't had such a restful time in quite a long while.
A year? Or two years? Three years, five years?
He was the Empire's renowned doctor, Galaxy's First Blade, yet he was also burdened by his fame, with endless patients to see every day, countless surgeries to perform...
Other things can wait, but how can treating patients and saving lives wait?
Thinking this way, a sense of balance emerged in his heart:
Being kidnapped by Tang Fei to this Barren Land wasn't entirely bad; at least, he had gotten a good sleep.
Then countless troubles arose in his mind, what would the next step be?
