Medical Immortals come from the future

Chapter 1 A Scrap

Lin Qingtian's eyes turned red when he thought of his grandfather's situation before he died.

However, the old man in white robe thought that his granddaughter was not feeling well again, and hurriedly took a few steps to think of the situation his grandfather faced before he died, Lin Qingtian couldn't help blushing.

Walking over, holding her shoulders, she asked with concern: "Qing'er, is your wound hurting again? You can't lie on the bed properly, who made you move around!"

Lin Qingtian looked at the old man beside him with tears in his eyes, and memories emerged one after another in his mind. He took the little girl up the mountain to collect medicine; the little girl sat on his lap and played with his beard; The child is bullying, but dare not say anything after seeing him, and will only hide behind his back and cry; the little girl misidentifies the wrong medicine time and time again, and only wipes her tears secretly, although he is helpless, he encourages her time and time again...

These are all memories belonging to the original owner. The cowardly little girl is Sima Qing, and the old man who loves her the most is the old man in front of him... Sima Qing's grandfather, Sima Yinglong?

"Son, what's wrong with you? Don't scare grandpa." Seeing his granddaughter's stupid look, Sima Yinglong became even more anxious.

"Master Gu, did Miss lose her mind?" The girl in white came over and said worriedly, and then said "Bah, Bah!"

Lin Qingtian heard the words, and looked up at the girl in white again.This girl, two years older than the original owner, is the original owner's personal servant girl, who has been with the original owner for four years, and her name is Chunxi.

"It doesn't look right..." Sima Yinglong shook his head, "Chunxi, help me put the young lady on the bed."

"Hey!" Chunxi answered yes repeatedly, and was going to help her.

Lin Qingtian, who was a little silly because she was accepting the original owner's memory, finally came to her senses at this moment, and she stood up with an "ah".

This startled Chunxi and Sima Yinglong.

"Hiss—" She gasped in pain, Nima forgot that there was still a wound on her forehead.

Sima Yinglong knew that she was being dragged to the wound again, and was shocked, "Chunxi, let the lady lie back!"

"Miss!" Chunxi also cried out in anxiety.

Lin Qingtian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only say: "Actually, it's okay, it's okay..." I'm not used to this voice.

She was still supported and lay down on the antique bed again.

Sima Yinglong took her pulse carefully, and the look in his eyes became brighter the more he checked, and then he checked the wound under the medicine cloth on his forehead, and he let out a "tsk" in surprise. , At this time, it has miraculously healed a little bit!The old man was overjoyed. You know, the child has almost lost her breath these days, and her pulse is on and off. It's just because he couldn't bear to give up. In fact, he knew that there was no way to recover. The disciples in the valley were preparing for the funeral, and he also acquiesced...

But why did the child miraculously get better after he wasn't around for two hours?Not only the wound, but even the pulse condition has regained its vitality. Although it is still very weak, it is no longer a serious problem!

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Sima Yinglong couldn't help shouting happily.

But seeing his granddaughter staring at his face with wide open eyes, the old man was embarrassed and sad.

"Qing'er, why are you looking at grandpa like this? Do you... still know me?"

"Miss, do you still know Chunxi? Can you say something? I'm Chunxi, Chunxi..."

Well, Lin Qingtian is the one who is really embarrassing.

It's not that she doesn't speak, it's that she doesn't know what to say... Although she knows their identities, she is no longer their granddaughter and miss.

Well, she can't say that now, who would believe it?

"Grandpa...Chun, Chunxi...how could I not know you? I'm just hungry." Lin Qingtian prevaricated and rubbed his belly, er, but he was indeed hungry.

Hearing her words, Sima Yinglong and Chunxi immediately felt relieved.

"Are you hungry? It's good to feel hungry. This proves that the body is indeed recovering!" The old man smiled happily, and hurriedly ordered Chunxi to say, "Chunxi, hurry up and prepare some food for the lady. It can't be greasy, it should be as light as possible... He said excitedly, and finally stood up straight, and said, "Let me go with you, and tell those people by the way that my granddaughter is not dead, and auspicious people have their own fortune!"

"Hey!" Chunxi also cheerfully replied.

"Son, lie on the bed obediently and don't move around." Sima Yinglong said lovingly to Lin Qingtian.

Lin Qingtian could only nod obediently.

After a while, Sima Yinglong and the little girl Chunxi walked out of the room together, leaving Lin Qingtian alone in the room again.

She lay on the bed, looked at the carved top of the bed, and began to think about something.

Lin Qingtian has always been an optimistic person, and rarely bothers about things.She has accepted the fact that she has traveled to the ancient times, and no one knows if she can go back, so there is only one thing she can do - let it be when it comes!
Regardless of circumstances and moods, we have the responsibility to eat a good meal, sleep well, take care of ourselves, and tidy ourselves up.Live every day, every moment, in the details of life.Look in the mirror, smile to yourself three times a day, and thank yourself for everything you did today before going to bed.No matter what happens, be kind to yourself first!
Since she has accepted this body, it is also a kind of fate. She must be responsible for her and herself.Live a wonderful life with this new identity!

Remember, from this moment on, you are no longer Lin Qingtian, you are - Sima Qing!

After making up her mind, Lin Qingtian... oh no, it was Sima Qing, who breathed a long sigh of relief, and a flowery smile bloomed on her pale face.

……

About an hour later, the door was opened again.

The little girl Chunxi came in with a bowl of porridge, a plate of green side dishes, and a plate of sliced ​​steamed eggs.

"Wow, it's time to eat!" Sima Qing jumped up from the bed, quickly came to the table, pulled a rose chair and got close to the food.

This startled Chunxi, but seeing how energetic her young lady was, she still smiled.

"Miss, please slow down, the owner of the valley has ordered you to eat slowly."

In fact, Sima Qing also understands, how can a person who has been seriously ill eat a lot of food all at once?Not only must you eat slowly, but also the most light, you can't eat eggs like this...Huh?The taste of this egg seems a little different?A smell of Chinese medicine.

"Added osmanthus?" Sima Qing asked casually.

But Chun Xi widened her eyes in surprise, covered her mouth and said, "Miss, how do you know?"

Sima Qing blinked and blinked: "Nonsense, I have a nose, I can smell it!"

"But but...you couldn't smell the smell of medicine at all before!" Chun Xi told a terrible fact.

Sima Qing was terrified, couldn't she...couldn't even distinguish a single medicine?She knew that the original owner was a piece of waste material, but she really didn't expect it to be so waste material?
"Hehehehe." But what can she do, now she is such a good-for-nothing, "Probably, I got sick and escaped death, and my sense of smell became more sensitive."

"Probably so." Chun Xi could only scratch her head.

Sima Qing picked up the white porcelain bowl and buried herself in the porridge.

Wow, this ancient food is natural and pollution-free, even a bowl of millet porridge is so fragrant.

Sima Qing was so happy to drink, and Chun Xi was also quite relieved to see it, picked up the wooden chopsticks, took a piece of egg and put it in her bowl, and said softly: "This is steamed by the grandfather of the valley owner himself. You can't eat eggs in the first place." , but Grandpa Guzhu said Miss, you love eggs, so he thought of a way to taste the osmanthus twigs, it doesn’t matter if you eat them, and it will also have curative effect.”

Sima Qing took a piece into her mouth and nodded thoughtfully, "Cinnamon twigs are pungent, sweet, and warm. The high fat of the egg is just neutralized, and the rich nutrition in the egg can also be dredged.”

As soon as the words were finished, Chunxi exclaimed: "Grandfather Gu also said the same...Miss, you actually know?"

The mouthful of balls she just swallowed almost choked Sima Qing to death...

Patting her chest to ventilate, her eyeballs rolled around and she came up with an idea, so she said, "Really? Actually, Chunxi, I usually remember these things, that's... that will happen soon afterward." I forgot. But after bumping my head this time, my brain seemed to be much brighter all of a sudden, and I remembered many things that I had learned before but forgot, and I don’t know what happened.”

This kind of reason really makes sense, so Chunxi didn't doubt it at all. She froze for a moment, and said happily: "Wow, it's so amazing? Then the lady is really called this time, yes, if you survive a catastrophe, you must die." Good fortune! Grandpa Gu will be very happy to know about it!"

All these years, the grandfather of the valley owner has been worried about the useless nature of the young lady. If it had been like this earlier, there would not be so many people in the valley looking down on the young lady.

Of course, Chun Xi didn't say these words out of her mouth. She knew that her young lady had a low self-esteem and a cowardly personality, so she naturally wouldn't say these words to hurt her.Miss is able to come back from the gate of hell this time, she is thankful.

"Eat slowly, Miss." Seeing Sima Qing eating like a piglet, Chunxi pursed her lips and smiled, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth.

At this time, with a "bang", the door was knocked open.

Sima Qing stopped holding the bowl and chopsticks.

Several women at the door fell to the ground with a crash and rolled into one piece.

"Ouch..."

"Oh, you fell to my death!"

"Fifth Sister, please don't press me, don't press me, I've fallen!"

"Where is it me? It's obviously Eighth Sister who stepped on my foot!"

Several women rubbed their buttocks or shoulders, complaining to each other with bitter faces.

And Chunxi in the room reflexively stretched out her arms to protect Sima Qing like a hen.

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