Dry throat.

My head hurts like crazy.

Her body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and kept sinking. Ye Qingtao suddenly opened her eyes.

What came into view was an unfamiliar room, with peeling walls and broken window frames.

There is an old wooden desk near the window, and water cups and various miscellaneous items on the bedside table.

It was afternoon and the sun had not yet set. Because the room faced north, no sunlight entered it all year round, and the whole room looked gray.

There is a calendar on the wall with the portraits of Hong Kong actresses printed on it. The date shown on the calendar is December 31, 1988.

Ye Qingtao's pupils contracted. Could it be that she had traveled through time?

Because of the high-speed train collision, there were countless casualties and too many emergency patients, so the hospital urgently dispatched elites from various departments to provide reinforcements.

She is the youngest chief physician in the Department of Neurosurgery at the Capital Hospital and has extremely superb medical skills, so she naturally faces the challenge.

The accident caused heavy casualties, and a steady stream of patients were sent in.

She didn't rest for two days and one night, and even drinking water and going to the toilet were done in seconds after the operation.

She was extremely nervous. When she was about to leave work after completing her 30th operation, she collapsed to the ground without even having time to take off her white coat.

She thought she had died suddenly, but when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in this strange place.

Some memories that did not belong to her flooded into her mind frantically.

The amount of data was too large, and her already aching head was now aching even more.

Ye Qingtao held her head with both hands, her body twisted in pain, and the many small wounds on her body also brought waves of excruciating pain.

She accidentally kicked over the chair beside the bed, and it fell to the ground with a loud thud.

The door was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged woman with simple clothes and a worried look on her face hurried over.

Zhu Guihua stood at a loss beside the bed. When she saw Ye Qingtao holding his head with a distorted face, her heart ached.

Her orange-peel face was wrinkled and tears were streaming down her face.

"Qingtao, wake up, get better soon! Mommy can't lose you!"

Zhu Guihua is a person who never suffers any loss. She has been strong all her life, but she gave birth to such a love-brained daughter.

My daughter is tall and beautiful, and her brain is smarter than most people.

I have always liked following Lu Yunchuan since I was a child.

She even had the audacity to say that she would marry him when she grew up.

Whenever other girls get close to Lu Yunchuan, Ye Qingtao will act like a fighting cock.

At the mildest, she would curse at others, and at the worst, she would fight directly. Sometimes she was pulled by the hair, pressed against the wall and slapped, and sometimes she was stepped on and rubbed under the feet.

Her body was covered with bruises and her face was scratched.

Every time this happened, Lu Yunchuan would just watch coldly from the side.

When Ye Qingtao won, she would smile at him foolishly, wanting to get his reward. When she lost, she would cry and beg for his comfort, but Lu Yunchuan would only snort coldly.

"You useless thing, you can't even win a fight, what use are you?"

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Lu Yunchuan was not nice to her, and even disliked her.

Lu Yunchuan would casually give away the scarves and gloves that she had spent a lot of time knitting, and throw the gifts she had carefully selected into the trash can.

She gave away the nourishing soups and delicious food she worked hard to make to others, and even fed them directly to the dog.

He would read the letters she wrote to him to others as if they were a joke.

Ye Qingtao's face had long been trampled under his feet, and he ordered her around like a dog.

Zhu Guihua hated him to death and tried to persuade his daughter in private, but to no avail.

Ye Qingtao opened her eyes again, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were frighteningly bright.

It was not until then that she realized that she had not simply traveled through time, but had traveled into a novel of a period of abuse and became Ye Qingtao, the supporting female character who was terribly in love with the male protagonist.

She had licked Lu Yunchuan for more than ten years, and had done countless crazy things in order to marry him.

After learning that Lu Yunchuan brought back a girl from the countryside, rented a house for her to live in, took care of her meticulously, and even introduced her to others in public as his girlfriend.

Ye Qingtao had met the girl once. She was delicate and beautiful, and she looked at me with pity.

She went completely crazy. She first threatened to commit suicide and asked her parents to go to Lu Yunchuan's house to propose marriage. After being rejected, she climbed onto the roof and jumped off the building in public.

She did such a crazy thing and became a laughing stock in the family compound, but it did not make Lu Yunchuan change his mind. Instead, he became even more disgusted with her.

She was seriously injured after jumping off the building. She was hospitalized for half a month and her family savings were all gone.

The doctor said she had no chance of being saved and asked her family to take her home to fend for herself.

She just held her head with her face twisted in pain, and Zhu Guihua thought she was having a last breath.

"Mom, don't cry, I'm fine."

Ye Qingtao spoke weakly with a hoarse voice. She felt pain all over her body and even had difficulty speaking.

Zhu Guihua sat on the edge of the bed, held her hand, looked at it again and again, and gently touched the wound on her head.

"Are you really alright? The doctors all said you, they all said you..."

Zhu Guihua lost her voice when she said this, and tears instantly streamed down her face, fearing that her precious daughter would be gone.

"It's really okay, Mom. I'm so tired. I want to lie down and rest for a while."

After sending Zhu Guihua away, Ye Qingtao picked up the small mirror on the bedside table, lifted the gauze on her forehead and looked at herself. There was a hideous wound so deep that the bone could be seen. If it was not treated specially, it would definitely leave a scar.

He had minor bruises all over his body and his left elbow was dislocated.

The original owner was so cruel to herself for such a scumbag!

Ye Qingtao's fingertips touched the wound and she gasped in pain.

"If only my medicine box was here!"

Ye Qingtao sighed, and a silver-white medicine box appeared out of thin air.

She skillfully opened the medicine box, saw what was inside, and her face was filled with ecstasy.

This is not an ordinary medicine box, but a new type of medicine she has developed over the years.

Some of these drugs have been patented, and after verification, their formulas have been bought by pharmaceutical companies and are currently being prepared for mass production.

Various advertisements for the new drug have taken over major television stations, and pharmaceutical companies have been flooded with orders.

Originally, she would receive a large share of the profits as long as a new drug was launched on the market.

Unexpectedly, she didn't get the money and she was already dead.

Ye Qingtao re-applied medicine and bandaged the wound, and then reattached his left arm neatly.

The latest medicine used can stop bleeding and regenerate tissue, making the wound heal faster.

The efficacy of this new drug has been proven, and it is thousands of times better than the skin-growing ointment currently sold on the market.

She stroked the medicine box and whispered "collect", and sure enough, the medicine box disappeared out of thin air.

It seems that she opened up the space after she entered the book, and even brought the medicine box with her. It was a blessing in disguise.

Ye Qingtao was just about to continue exploring the space when there was another knock on the door.

A hesitant sound of footsteps approached.

He stood beside the bed, looked at it in silence for a long time, and then sighed heavily.

"Qingtao, I just came back from Lu Yunchuan's house. Lu Chunmin does not agree with your marriage for the time being."

"But it doesn't matter. I'll buy the gift and come to your house tomorrow. If it doesn't work once, I'll go twice. If it doesn't work twice, I'll go three times."

"I'll go there more often. When they see my sincerity, they will agree one day!"

The man's solemn voice came, and Ye Qingtao opened her eyes again.

The man in front of me has gray hair on his temples. He is only in his 40s, but he has been wasted by life and looks like a man in his 60s.

With the restructuring of state-owned enterprises in recent years, the machinery factory where Ye Yongjin works has become increasingly sluggish, with more and more workers being laid off.

His skills are beyond doubt, but he is honest and never flatters others, so he has offended many people.

Among them, Lu Yunchuan's father disliked him the most. If it weren't for the factory's need, he would have laid him off long ago.

He has always been at odds with Lu Chunming, and now he is willing to lower his head to meet him because of the original owner's matter.

He knew clearly that Lu Chunmin looked down on her and would never agree to this marriage.

Even if he went, he would just be scolded and have his spine poked at.

He still did it regardless.

Lu Yunchuan's family not only humiliated him, they first made him kneel down and kowtow, then scolded Ye Qingtao for being a toad wanting to eat swan flesh, and said that Ye Qingtao didn't even take a piss and look in the mirror when he looked like that, and that he was not worthy of their son, and finally drove him out in public.

Ye Qingtao's face was cold as he spoke word by word.

"Dad! I don't want Lu Yunchuan anymore!"