Jishi doctor arrives

Chapter 2 Rebirth

From time to time, whispers came from Yang Mo's ears. She tried hard to open her eyes, but she could only see some blurred figures, and soon she couldn't bear to go into a half-dream and half-awake state.

Ever since she dreamed of Yang Molan again, scenes of the past kept appearing in her mind. Those past events did not belong to Yang Molan, but to Yang Molan.Yang Molan grew up in Chang's parents, wholeheartedly waiting to marry Chang Yining, but she did not expect that Chang Yining was bestowed a marriage by the emperor, so Yang Molan could only commit herself to be a concubine under the persuasion of Mrs. Chang, and Yang Molan, who became a concubine, died of dystocia. such a short life...

Everything is so real, as if it had already happened.

As long as she thinks of the destruction of the Yang family, Yang Mo feels sad in her heart. Tears flow out of her father, mother, and grandmother uncontrollably.

Pain, unwillingness, longing for her family, and all the emotions were stuffed into Yang Mo's body, biting her like thousands of ants, making her breathless.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Mo gradually regained consciousness, she slowly opened her eyes, the sun rushed in directly, shaking her to tears, and the furnishings in the room came into her eyes.On the picture table by the window is a kumquat bonsai, which was raised by Mrs. Yang herself and given to Mrs. Chang at the beginning of the year.

Except for the bonsai, everything in the house is familiar to Yang Mo, she has seen and used it before, but it seems that a layer of tulle has been covered in her heart after hundreds of years, and now it is blown away by the wind. Everything hidden below gradually became clear.

Yang Mo looked to her side, there was a maid wearing a blue bijia sitting beside the bed, she was picking up thread with her head lowered.

"Qiu...Tong..." Yang Mo shouted subconsciously.

Qiu Tong raised her head in surprise when she heard the voice, and the ball of thread in her hand fell to the ground. After a while, she recovered and grabbed Yang Mo's hand, "Miss...Miss...you finally woke up."

Hearing the voice in the house, the maid outside the door also ran into the house.

"Chunhe..." Yang Mo wriggled her lips.

Chunhe also blushed in surprise, and threw herself in front of Yang Mo's bed in a few steps.

It was like relatives who had been separated for a long time, finally reunited again, Chunhe and Qiutong, so strange and so kind after so many years, the long-lost feeling of kindness came back to her heart.

The window was blown open by the wind, and the filial piety clothes on the hanger beside the bed swayed in the wind, and a scene that she would never forget suddenly appeared before her eyes.

Her father, who was wearing a royal blue suit, took her little hand, and she suddenly broke away from him and ran forward.

Father's clear voice came from behind, "Slow down, slow down."

She laughed while turning her head, "I'll come after me after reading Yanhu Suo."

Her father stopped and did not move. She walked forward panting along the corridor, blinking occasionally to look at the tassels of the red lanterns in the corridor, and she began to clap her hands, "Front beard, Fangfeng, Duhuo, cohosh, Sophora flavescens, Bai Xian ..." Just counting to "Yanhusuo." Her father suddenly turned around from the other end of the corridor and appeared in front of her, and she stopped in her tracks with a smile on her face.

She thought that she ran far enough that her father would not be able to catch up to her, but she was caught right away. She was wronged and burst into tears, the sound of her crying filled the yard, and the nurses and maidservants panicked.

The father was startled, and immediately coaxed her softly, "Good boy... Father didn't catch up with Nannie, so Nannie ran again..."

She waved her hand, "No, no, no..."

"No." Yang Mo murmured, she shouldn't have said that to her father, now looking back, everywhere is empty, leaving only her alone and the empty corridor in her memory, and in her ear Side... the wind that blows away the spikes of light.

She is obviously a modern person, but why does she have ancient memories? Now she can't tell which one belongs to Yang Molan and which one belongs to her.

But there was no such empty feeling in her chest anymore, she was filled with joy and sorrow at once, maybe this was her life, the life she finally found.

That life that was left behind hundreds of years ago, that Yang family that was copied for no apparent reason, that lonely and helpless Yang Molan.

Starting over, if the Chang family still wants to manipulate her as an orphan as before, she will make a mess of him.

The days of living under the fence and relying on others have come to an end.

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The sunflower lattice of mahogany inlaid with yellow beams is inlaid with white frosted glass, and the light comes in directly, making the room very warm.

Yang Molan has been sick in bed since she came to Chang's house, and she didn't know until she woke up in a daze that it had been three years since the accident in Yang's house.

The maid carefully moved the charcoal basin out, Yang Mo sipped weak tea, while adapting to the life in ancient times, she wanted to think clearly about the whole thing. As a concubine, she was nothing more than fish and meat on an anvil in the Chang family. Why did the Chang family still play tricks to harm her? With Mrs. Chang's way of managing the family, it is impossible for her to be completely unaware.

Yang Mo put the teacup on the table, only to hear a rush of footsteps.

Chunhe entered the house in a panic, not caring about dismissing the little maid in the house, and hurriedly said: "Miss, it's not good, Qiutong...Qiutong..."

Yang Mo sat up straight.

Chunhe took a breath and continued: "Qiutong has a rash on her body. People from the house have seen it, and said that they are afraid of making others sick, so they want to move Qiutong out."

Yang Mo couldn't help being surprised, maybe it was because she hadn't fully merged with her previous life, and the memory of the past was incomplete. Now after Chunhe reminded her, the matter of Qiutong came back to her mind.

After Qiutong entered Chang's house, she developed a rash on her body. The elders of Chang's family moved Qiutong out for fear of acne, and Chunhe also went to the Chang's village. It took about a year before she returned to Yang Molan's side.

Chunhe is okay, but the most pitiful one is Qiutong. After leaving the Chang family, Qiutong was soon married to Rehe by his brother and sister-in-law. Not long after, Yang Molan received a funeral report saying that Qiutong died of illness. Qiutong was only 15 that year. age.When Chunhe and Qiutong left like this, Yang Molan was surrounded by servants arranged by Mrs. Chang, so that every move of Yang Molan could not escape the eyes of the Chang family.

Before the manager of the Chang family came to arrange for Qiutong to go out, Yang Mo got up and got off the kang, "Where is Qiutong? I'll go and have a look."

Chun He's eyes widened, "It's impossible, Miss, if I make Miss sick..."

When she suffers from acne, she is served by the two maids. Now she can't let the Chang family throw Qiutong out because of the so-called "sickness". What happened to Qiu Tong, she couldn't stand by and watch.

Yang Mo looked at Chunhe quietly, "Everyone can only have acne once, and I have had it before, so I won't be infected."

The bland gaze made Chun He feel relieved.

The master and servant went straight out of the house to see Qiutong.

Qiu Tong lived in the deer roof house behind the courtyard, and there were servants standing outside the door. Seeing Yang Molan and everyone squatting down to salute, Yang Mo opened the curtain and stepped in. There was a gasp of surprise from behind. *********************** The author has something to say: The leader changed the article, I’m sorry for all the students, please beat the leader as much as you want, the article is revised to make the plot more compact and more beautiful, If you update more every day, you will soon catch up with the previous progress. I hope everyone will be patient and give the leader this opportunity to correct.There are three more and four more today.

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