Transmigrating into the Extreme Villainess of a Period Novel

Zhao Jiaojiao goes out on a blind date but suffers a car accident, transmigrating to the 1970s and becoming the extreme villainess in a novel who clings to the male lead, secretly harms the female ...

Chapter 149: I survived every time

Zhao Jiaojiao had been hungry for two days. She was really hungry, so she ate a big bowl of noodles.

"Dad, can I be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?"

"The doctor said that as long as you wake up, he will prescribe some medicine for you and you can be discharged from the hospital."

My daughter-in-law and her family are afraid and worried about Jiaojiao's situation.

Then take the medicine and go home tomorrow.

Early in the morning, Accountant Zhao went to the restaurant and bought some buns. He then asked the doctor to examine Zhao Jiaojiao and got some medicine. Then the father and daughter rushed home.

"Dad, sister, you're fine." Tudan woke up in the morning, had breakfast, and immediately went to the hospital to check on his sister.

"Yeah, I'm awake." Zhao Jiaojiao has been lying in bed for a few days now, and she feels like her brain has rusted and her reactions are a beat slower.

But waking up is great news for the Zhao family.

"Sister, let me support you."

As soon as Zhao Jiaojiao returned to the brigade, the members saw her.

"Jiaojiao, you're back..."

Zhao Xue also saw Zhao Jiaojiao. She had heard that Zhao Jiaojiao was in a coma and had been lying in the hospital for several days. She hoped that Zhao Jiaojiao would continue to sleep, but she did not expect that Zhao Jiaojiao would come back. She was really lucky. If it were someone else, something would have happened long ago.

Yes, over the years, Zhao Jiaojiao has experienced many life and death situations, and she survived every time.

It's the same this time.

Zhao Jiaojiao, Zhao Jiaojiao...

As soon as Zhao Jiaojiao returned home, she asked Zhao Lingling to boil water for her to take a bath. She wanted to take a bath. After she wiped herself in the hospital, there was still a sour and smell on her body.

Tudan also immediately ran to the duck farm.

"Mom, I'm back. I'm fine."

Wang Meili breathed a sigh of relief. She had been absent-minded at the duck farm for the past two days and couldn't sleep at night.

In the past, she was the one who took care of me in the hospital.

"I'm glad you're okay."

"Miss Zhao is back?" Fang Aijun occasionally goes out to deliver goods, but most of the time he helps out at the duck farm and guards the incubator.

"My sister is back."

Fang Aijun glanced at Ji Yuanhang who was not far away. Because they slept in the same room, he knew that Ji Yuanhang had been to the town and even visited the hospital, but he had not woken up.

"Then let your sister rest for a few more days. We are here at the duck factory."

"Yeah, okay."

After Tudan left the duck farm, he planned to go to the river to catch fish to nourish his sister. His sister's health was still too poor. Last summer, apart from the time when she suffered from heatstroke, she also caught a cold several times in winter. But this summer, his sister caught a cold and fever twice.

As soon as Zhao Jiaojiao returned home, she turned on the radio and learned that the earthquake had really happened. Her expression became solemn. Did she travel through a book or come to a parallel world?

She was a little confused and lost.

"Sister, what place were you talking about just now?"

Zhao Jiaojiao looked at Zhao Lingling, her brows furrowed. "Little sister, there's an earthquake. There's an earthquake somewhere."

What is an earthquake?

For a child who was only eleven or twelve years old, the farthest place he had been to was the county town, and everything he learned was taught in textbooks.

Zhao Jiaojiao took a deep breath and said, "Even if the mountains shake and the earth trembles, like our house, a slight shake will break it."

Zhao Lingling was completely stunned, and she also learned a terrifying word, that is, earthquake.

"Sister, are many people going to die?"

Zhao Jiaojiao nodded woodenly, "Yes, a lot of people died." Many people were entire families who died.

She thought that with the help of her elder brother, she could alert the other side and take preventive measures to reduce casualties. But after hearing the situation described on the radio, she fell silent. Those were living people. If she risked her life to transfer them, would many people survive?

Human life is so fragile in the face of natural disasters.