Chapter 20 It turns out to be space
Wang Cui'e was moved to tears when she heard Zhang Yang's words. Although her mother-in-law was not a good person, her husband had always been very good to her.
"Zhang Yang..." she cried weakly.
Zhang Yang heard this and stopped caring about Zhang's mother. He walked a few steps to the bedside and saw Wang Cui'e's pale face. He felt very distressed. He reached out and held Wang Cui'e's hand, "How are you now? Are you uncomfortable?"
Wang Cui'e shook her head slightly, "Thank the two doctors..."
Just now when she was giving birth, she felt that her consciousness had become blurred, and the whole person seemed to be wandering at the gates of hell. It was Ling Xuemei and Ling Yao who pulled her back from the line of life and death and kept them and their child safe.
Zhang Yang nodded and looked at Ling Xuemei and Ling Yao with gratitude, "Thank you for saving Cui'e. You will be my great benefactors in the future." He will remember this kindness in his heart for the rest of his life.
"This is what we should do." Ling Xuemei shook her head and smiled, feeling very happy and accomplished.
Ling Yao had not paid attention to Zhang Yang's appearance just now, but now that she saw Zhang Yang's face, she remembered that Zhang Yang's wife in her previous life also had heavy bleeding, but no one asked her mother to deliver Wang Cui'e at that time, and Zhang's mother did not allow Zhang Yang to send Wang Cui'e to the hospital. In the end, Wang Cui'e died of two deaths.
Zhang Yang killed his mother with a kitchen knife in the middle of the night because he hated her. The incident caused a big stir and was reported in the news and newspapers. Later, Zhang Yang was sentenced to death.
In her previous life, she was always thinking about Gu Qing'an and didn't take the news in the newspaper seriously. Now that she thinks about it, she can't help but feel lucky that Wang Cui'e and the child were fine this time, avoiding a tragedy.
"Then we'll go back first." Ling Xuemei told Zhang Yang some precautions.
Zhang Yang took out the money and handed it to Ling Xuemei, and sent Ling Xuemei and Ling Yao to the village entrance with many thanks.
"Yaoyao, when did you learn acupuncture?" On the way back, Ling Xuemei couldn't help but ask the question in her heart.
"I learned it from books, those medical books left by my grandfather."
Ling Xuemei had no doubts after hearing this. His father did leave behind a lot of medical books. When Yaoyao was a child, her father taught Yaoyao medical skills. Her father hoped that Yaoyao could inherit his legacy to cure diseases and save lives. It's a pity that those medical books were not properly preserved. Most of them were gnawed by mice. Only a few books can still be read.
Thinking of her father, Ling Xuemei couldn't help but tears up.
At that time, she was always depressed because Yaoyao's father returned to the city. Her father saw what she was thinking. In order to raise money for her, he asked her to find Yaoyao's father. Her father became ill due to overwork and passed away.
After her father died, she never thought about looking for Yaoyao's father again. If he hadn't left, her father would not have died. She hated that man. He clearly said that he would come back to see her and her daughter soon, but she waited and waited, and it has been almost twenty years, and there is still no news from him.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Noticing Ling Xuemei's sudden low mood, Ling Yao looked at her with concern.
"It's okay." Ling Xuemei shook her head to hide the emotions in her eyes. She has nothing to do with that man in this life. Since she abandoned her and her daughter, she would not let Yaoyao know who he is, and she would never let Yaoyao recognize him in her life.
The mother and daughter returned to the infirmary. At the door of the infirmary, several villagers were already waiting for them.
After a busy day, Ling Yao returned to her room tiredly and fell asleep soon.
After falling asleep, Ling Yao found herself at the same place as yesterday. The place was full of herbs. Walking in the herb field, Ling Yao felt that all the fatigue in her body was quickly swept away.
After walking around the herb field, Ling Yao found a large area of ginseng. She squatted down and took a closer look. She found that the ginseng were all wild ginseng over a hundred years old, and there were even thousand-year-old ginseng.
"It would be great if these ginseng were real." Ling Yao shook her head helplessly, stretched out her hand and casually pulled up a ginseng. Anyway, this was a dream, and this ginseng was nothing but an illusory bubble, which would disappear after waking up.
Putting the ginseng in her pocket, Ling Yao continued to walk around the medicinal field.
"Yaoyao, are you awake?" There was a knock on the door accompanied by Ling Xuemei's voice.
Ling Yao opened her eyes and felt refreshed. "I'm awake."
She sat up, raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and suddenly smelled a strange smell. She sniffed carefully and found that the smell came from her body. She was confused because she had taken a bath last night.
The smell was too bad. Ling Yao couldn't stand it and wrinkled her nose. She went to the well outside to get a bucket of water, went to the kitchen to get a bottle of boiled water, and took a bath in her room. She sighed again in her heart. It was so troublesome to have no bathroom. It was not convenient to even take a bath. She must buy a house with a bathroom as soon as possible, so that it will be convenient for her to take a shower or go to the toilet in the future.
After taking a shower, Ling Yao walked to the closet. Just as she was about to open the door to take out her clothes, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and was slightly stunned. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she found that her skin had become much whiter and she had lost some weight.
She shook her head and smiled, took out clean clothes to change, and picked up the dirty clothes on the ground, intending to take them outside to wash.
Suddenly, something fell out of the pocket of the clothes. Ling Yao looked closely, her eyes full of disbelief, "Isn't this the ginseng in my dream yesterday?" Was she not dreaming? Did she have a golden finger after her rebirth?
In her previous life, she would read novels in her spare time, so she naturally knew about space.
She lowered her head and scanned herself carefully. When she saw the jade pendant on her neck, she had already guessed it. She reached out and held the jade pendant, silently saying "enter" in her heart.
The next moment, she appeared in a medicinal field.
Unlike at night, the medicinal field at this time was filled with a faint mist, as if she was in a fairyland.
The white mist was lingering in the medicinal field.
The breeze blew, and the mist swayed gently, like a dream, as if telling the mysterious story of the medicinal field.
The mountains in the distance were looming in the mist, like an ink painting, which reminded people of the "distant mountains with dark blue" described by the poet.
The herbs in the medicinal field were also surrounded by mist, and crystal clear dewdrops hung on their green leaves, as if nature had cast a spell, giving these herbs a mysterious charm.
Ling Yao took a deep breath and felt refreshed and full of energy. She could easily run a thousand meters.
She smiled brightly, and she didn't expect that she would have such good luck.
Suddenly, she thought of a question. In her previous life, the jade pendant was taken away by Zhou Yu. Would she also know the secret of space?