"Sharpening scissors and kitchen knives~"
"I collect rotten shop linings, rotten covers, rotten shoes, and rotten sacks~"
The hawking sounds reached Jiang Yule's ears, making her extremely annoyed. She had been in surgery for more than ten hours in a row, and her whole body was stiff and painful. She held on to the handrail and struggled to return to her duty dormitory, thinking that she could take a rest. But she was woken up before she had slept for a while, and she was immediately irritated.
And! What era is this? How can there still be people sharpening scissors and kitchen knives? Jiang Yule complained in his heart.
But she was so tired that she complained but had no intention of getting up. She just turned over with a groan and pulled the quilt over her head. But it was this pull that made Jiang Yule discover something was wrong.
This is not her dorm!
She grew up in a wealthy family and lived a very elegant life. Studying medicine was probably the only hardship she could endure, so even the bed in the dormitory was made soft and comfortable by her. However, the bed she was lying on at this moment was not only hard, but the quilt pulled over her body also smelled of mold.
Jiang Yule narrowed her eyes slightly. When she saw the yellowish white quilt covering her body, which was even a little stiff, she was completely stunned. The next moment, she pinched a corner of the quilt with both hands, pulled it away with disgust and threw it aside.
He jumped up from the bed and looked around the room with a frown.
Not only was this not her duty room, she even felt that the room in front of her was not for her generation.
"I was kidnapped?" Jiang Yule muttered in her heart, but now she was free to move, and the sound outside the door told her that this was a very lively place. Jiang Yule immediately rejected this idea. After all, what kind of stupid kidnapper could do such a thing?
Besides, she is just a little doctor. Even if her medical skills are among the best among her peers, she is still a doctor. What's there to tie her up with...
For a moment, Jiang Yule was at a loss, so he looked at the layout of the room again.
It was a square room with only a bed, a double-door wardrobe, and a table. There were no other large pieces of furniture.
Opening the closet, there were a few pieces of clothing hanging here and there. Although they were not patched, they looked just one step away from being torn. Glancing at them with disdain, Jiang Yule clapped his hands and closed the door in disgust.
As a doctor, she had a mild mysophobia. It was already her limit to stay in this smelly room for so long. She glanced at the window and subconsciously wanted to push it open to ventilate the room. However, when she passed the table, her eyes glanced at the mirror on the table, and her action of opening the window froze.
This is not her!
No, to be precise, this is not her as a doctor!
Jiang Yule was already in his thirties when he was studying for his master's and doctorate and found a place in the Beijing Military Hospital. Although he looked young as he was unmarried, he was definitely not as immature as he looked in the mirror!
Jiang Yule leaned slightly closer to the mirror. The mirror was a little dirty, so the view was not clear. He raised his hand and gently stroked his cheek, feeling the warm touch. Jiang Yule finally felt something real.
The girl in the mirror looks just like she did when she was 18 years old. Her face is cold and clear, clean as if she has no trace of worldly things. However, her beautiful eyes are full of aggression. Her temperament is indescribably fascinating. She is beautiful and flamboyant, yet so difficult to approach.
Jiang Yule's face has brought a lot of obstacles to her medical career. There are many people who judge people by their appearance. So after becoming a doctor, in order to gain the trust of her patients, she never dresses up. She wears black-framed glasses on her nose all day long, but it can't hide her beauty.
The difference between the person in the mirror and her is that, apart from being younger, the person is even shabbier. Maybe it's because he doesn't eat or drink well, but his face is sallow and his complexion is very ugly, as if he has a serious illness and is about to die at any time.
Jiang Yule frowned, she was becoming more and more confused about the current situation...
I got up and opened the window. The hawking sounds on the street were still there, but the scenery was not the 21st century that belonged to Jiang Yule.
She was on the second floor at the moment, looking down, people were wearing shirts and solid-colored trousers, all in black, white, blue, and green. Occasionally, she could see a few girls wearing long skirts, but they were also very simple. The entire street didn't have much color.
The sound of bicycle bells reached Jiang Yule's ears, and an ominous premonition came to his mind...
Before she could figure it out, she felt dizzy and staggered back two steps, holding onto the table to steady herself.
Frames of images flashed through his mind. After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yule finally understood his situation.
This is 1975
The original owner was also called Jiang Yule. She had the same name and appearance as her, but her life experiences were worlds apart.
The original owner's father was a soldier and his mother was a doctor in a hospital in Beijing.
The father responded to the country's call and went to the battlefield. He did not return for three years. The mother asked around for his whereabouts. When she got some accurate information, she entrusted the 15-year-old Jiang Yule to Jiang Yule's aunt and resolutely followed her father's footsteps to become a battlefield doctor.
Jiang Yule's 15-year happy life ends here
Jiang Yule didn't know whether she found her father or not.
But she actually received the pension from her father and mother three months ago. A few days after her 18th birthday, she thought that as long as she persisted, she would eventually meet her parents. However, she did not expect that after several years of loneliness, what she got was two cold boxes. The string in Jiang Yule's heart was completely broken.
From that day on, Jiang Yule was no longer facing the kind aunt she used to be. From that day on, Jiang Yule's life was filled with malice and pointing fingers.
In the past, my mother would send money home every month. Although it would not arrive on time every month, it would always arrive. My aunt was worried and so she was kind. But since the pension was in her hands, my aunt seemed to have become a different person. She was always rude to her.
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