Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

After Luo Yunran got off the carriage here, he weighed his purse, turned and got into the crowded star picking building.

A moment later, she came out of the star picking building.

Glancing back at some anxious figure in the crowd, he glanced slightly and left quickly.

Play tracking with her. Although she is a doctor, she graduated from military school anyway. The course of tracking and anti tracking graduated from a +.

After shaking off his tail, Luo Yunran made several rounds in the downtown area and soon got into an alley.

When I came out of the alley, the scene I saw was very different from the prosperity across the street.

"Here it is..." Luo Yunran touched her chin and said to herself.

Step inside.

At this time, she had conveniently put on the hood she bought from the roadside stall and blocked her face.

But her strange dress doesn't seem wrong here.

This place, behind the busy city, is a completely different scene. Walking in the street and squatting in the corner, everyone looks like ferocious or sneaky people.

The goods they sell are also different from those in serious shops.

Illicit salt, stolen goods, contraband drugs, and even human trafficking.

Yes, this is the shadow under the light, the black market of Dijing.

All businesses that are inconvenient to trade in the open are here.

Luo Yunran has just turned around the street. She originally wanted to have a free clinic or something to help herself earn some contribution and continue her life.

But after turning around, I found that cangyun country has very strict requirements for the operation of medical centers.

They will not accept people and drugs of unknown origin.

In other words, it's not what you want to see. The pharmaceutical industry is monopolized.

If you want to open a medical school, you have to go to the government for filing, and there are a series of procedures.

Generally speaking, it's impossible for Luo Yunran to show her medical skills through formal channels. She can only take the wrong side of the sword and come to the black market to see if there is any opportunity to find.

Luo Yunran walked slowly down the street, paying close attention to any opportunities around that might earn contribution value.

"Please! Please sell me the medicine! This is really all my money!"

Amid the noise, Luo Yunran suddenly heard a woman pleading.

Medicine?

She was now particularly sensitive to such words and immediately turned around to find the source of the sound.

Luo Yunran stretched his neck a little, took a few steps back, and saw a woman kneeling outside a ragged tent not far away. The woman seemed to hold a child in her hand.

Contribution value!

Luo Yun's dark eyes lit up and walked quickly towards the woman.

"Please be kind! Save my child! Please! Please!"

The woman's face was waxy yellow and covered with tears. She was so anxious that she knocked her head against the broken tent.

She was kowtowing hard when suddenly a porcelain white delicate hand stretched out from the oblique thorn and pressed it on her son's forehead.

The woman was stunned and looked up——

"I can cure the child," said the woman with a hood and her face completely hidden behind the tulle.

The woman was stunned. The next moment, she yelled and burst out of the ragged tent. "What nonsense is the Yellow haired girl talking about? Human life is critical. How can you make fun of it!"

It was the voice of an old and strange old woman. The woman holding the child was suddenly awakened by the sound. She was so frightened that she quickly hugged her child to avoid Luo Yunran and was terrified at the tent. "What my mother-in-law said is! Please sell me the medicine! My son is really dying!"

Luo Yunran frowned instantly.