After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

【ah?Such a cute little girl wants to be my sister... Well, it's really difficult... How about opening your eyes first? 】

【Eh? 】

【You keep your eyes closed, you look so nervous...but now if you want to see me as your sister, you have to open your eyes, right? 】

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open...

Eye……

Senpai... What exactly did you want me to see that day...

Chapter 41 Human life is precious

Hang Yanling raised her head, she opened her eyes, looking at the darkness ahead.

Outside the confinement room, a window let in sunlight.

It was noon.

The iron railings divided this ray of light and spread it on the ground.

She stood up, holding the crutch in her hand, and walked forward slowly.

Entering the darkness alone, his body is very weak, and he is no different from an ordinary person at this time.

When passing by the only window in the confinement room, there were chirping birdsong outside the window.

So familiar birdsong...

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It was also noon.

The shade on the pergola in the veranda divides the blazing sunlight and spreads it on the ground.

He was sitting on a chair, holding the straw ring in his hand, in a daze.

The outside world is full of bright and infinite sunshine, but it can't warm the weak body. I have just experienced a hard battle and I am no different from ordinary people.

Relying on the medicinal power of the Zijin Great Returning Pill, he barely managed to hang his life, but after the disturbance in the Lianhua Palace, the Mo Weng in the ring no longer survived.

I have never been alone, since I came to this world, I have never been so quiet.

The obsession that has been persisting for a long time has disappeared, and the sword that pierced the heart is not the most deadly.

Happy with enmity, proud and elated, what he had been looking forward to for five years has become a reality, trampled Hang Yanling under his feet, and wreaked havoc on the sect that indulged the evil girl.

But this mood is not as happy as it is written in the novel.

He still remembered Yan Qiuyu's expression.

Confused, disappointed.

The next time we meet, I don't know when it will be...

"ah!"

Someone shouted in surprise behind him.

Turning his head mechanically and slowly, there was a woman standing behind him.

Long hair as smooth as black silk covered half of the face, only revealing a slightly drooping eye. It was a quiet and elegant girl in a long plain dress.

The girl seemed surprised, she smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, my classmate, I didn't expect there were people besides me here... I was shocked."

Judging from the hair sticking to her face and the marks on the corners of her mouth, this girl just woke up from sleep...

After the girl noticed his gaze, she hurriedly rubbed the saliva on the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, straightened her hair again, and coughed twice: "Cough, I'm sorry...I just woke up, so it's not decent... ..."

"Ah, oh... sorry. Did I bother you?"

"No, it's better to say that I didn't notice because you were too quiet... What are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, I'm a little tired, take a rest here."

"That's it... This is indeed a good place to rest. It's very quiet... I like to take a little rest here every day."

The gentle girl smiled, and she pointed to the seat next to him: "Can I sit over there?"

"Well...please feel free."

He stood up uncomfortably, and was about to leave with his hands in his sleeves.

However, the gentle girl grabbed his sleeve: "Wait."

"what happened?"

"You are still wearing the clothes of the outside world... Are you a freshman who will enroll in Linlang Academy this year?"

"Um……"

"I'm a schoolgirl a year older than you. My name is Zhou Qinghe. What's your name?"

"...Fu Tianqing."

"Hmm... This name seems familiar... Ah, you are the one from the Fu family..."

"That trash who has no hope of cultivation and whose arm was interrupted."

Fu Tianqing said lightly, and turned her head to continue walking, but the girl who claimed to be Zhou Qinghe grabbed his sleeve tightly.

"Slow down, junior... Where are you going?"

"Eh……"

"You have a chest injury, right? You can't rest well in this situation. I'll take you to the healing center."

"Thank you for your concern, just let it recover by itself."

Fu Tianqing waved her sleeve lightly, and shook off her senior sister's hand.

"As a member of the recovery hospital, I can't see patients running around, please sit down for me."

At this time, Fu Tianqing had exhausted her spiritual energy, so she couldn't stand the tug of her senior sister who was a year older than her.

Her body was staggered, and Fu Tianqing was dragged onto the chair, and the hand that was pulling his sleeve was also placed on his wrist.

"Let me give you a diagnosis first... um..."

Zhou Qinghe rubbed and pressed Fu Tianqing's wrist seriously twice, with a slightly surprised expression on his face: "It's strange, you've lost all your spiritual energy, so you can't enter the entry competition in this state?"

"It's okay, I'll borrow Linlang Academy to rest for a while, and I'll leave when I recover."

Here I can temporarily avoid the revenge after Lianhua Palace. It doesn't matter whether I succeed in entering Linlang Academy. What I need is a place to temporarily recuperate from my injuries.

"Well... no, no, no."

However, Zhou Qinghe seemed to have identified something, and stood up holding Fu Tianqing's hand: "The entry competition has not yet started, I don't know how you came to Linlang Academy, but I can't just leave you alone ...In this way, I will arrange a bed for you in the healing center, and say that you are the patient I picked up at the foot of the mountain. In this way, three meals a day are somewhat guaranteed, and it depends on you whether you can make it to the entry level own creation."

"Why do you want to help me?"

"Because the way you look makes me uncomfortable."

Zhou Qinghe stood still, her expression was serious, but the gentle voice that day made her words feel less oppressive.

She said so at the time.

"I don't like the way you look like you don't care about your own life or death. As a doctor, I can't see someone who is willing to give up when there is still a way to go."

Fu Tianqing was a little amused by this inexplicable reason, and finally there was a trace of responsibility in his tone: "Could it be that I can't decide my own life anymore?"

"Many people in this world can't decide their own fate." The senior sister said slowly: "There are many people who want to live but can't live, and there are many people who want to die but can't die... But your current state is just You are a confused half-babe, nothing counts, but you have injuries on your body, what if you lose your life by negligence when you are confused?"

"...How can you tell that I'm confused..."

"You don't care much about your own life, but you don't have the gloomy eyes of someone who wants to die... Forget it, let's go, even if you don't want to go there today, I will force you to go there."

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After that, a few days passed.

In the medical hall, Fu Tianqing frowned and drank the bitter and unpleasant soup again.

"vomit……"

"Don't spit."

"Sister, can you put some sugar next time..."

Resisting the desire to spit out the bitter medicine, Fu Tianqing patted her chest, coughed and said, "I have drank a lot of medicine since I was a child, but your medicine is more bitter than ordinary doctors'. More than a dozen times."

"A good medicine tastes bitter, and the more bitter the medicine, the more it will teach the patient a lesson."

Zhou Qinghe wore braids today and was wearing a white hospital uniform. He looked very much like a doctor in a white coat on Earth.

"Unfortunately, there is still a pair of glasses missing."

Speaking of which, this Linlang Academy is also interesting, sir is not a sir, you have to call him a teacher.

Senior sister is not called senior sister, but senior sister.

I don't know if it is a trace left by a traverser.

"Glasses, what glasses?"

While packing up the herbs, Zhou Qinghe put the food he brought in front of the hospital bed, and asked casually.

Zhou Qinghe came to the ward very diligently in the past few days. Although Fu Tianqing was not completely incapacitated, she took care of her as often as if Fu Tianqing was a critically ill patient who could not take care of herself.

Fu Tianqing smiled helplessly: "It's nothing, I said senior sister's eyes are beautiful."

"Ok?"

Zhou Qinghe's movements paused, she brushed her hair uncomfortably, and covered more of her face: "If you want to make a joke, you are much better than you were before...but you really want to participate in the entry competition Is it? The level of Yunjie is not easy..."

"I have a flying spirit beast, it's fine."

"That's good, but the entry-level competition still has to fight with other people."

The senior sister sat on the bed next to her, took out a medical book from her arms, and looked down. After Fu Tianqing praised her for her beautiful eyes, she kept avoiding Fu Tianqing and stopped looking at him with her eyes. Generally speaking; "Sister who has been called by you for so many days, although she is used to it, she is still a little bit reluctant...but you'd better not participate in this year's entry competition honestly. Have the opportunity."

"Obviously you asked me to call you senior sister."

"Because I don't like people calling my name very much...and after all, I'm a year older than you."

"...No matter what the result of the entry competition is, I still thank you these few days."

"You're welcome, it's the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded."

"Well... If only I was lucky enough to enter Linlang Academy, otherwise I don't know when I will pay off the medical expenses owed to you."

"Where is there any medical expenses, I just arranged an empty shop for you."

"At any rate, I'm also from a family of medicine. It's not like I can't taste the bowl of medicine just now...it's not cheap."

"Human life is worth a thousand gold, and some medicinal materials are nothing compared to it..."

"In short, I owe you a favor. If you come to my place in the future, just ask."

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"Then live on."

Zhou Qinghe closed the book, lowered his head and said leisurely.

"Remember me, and live on, for a long, long time... Tell your children and grandchildren that there was a person named Zhou Qinghe who saved your life, let them know my name and name, and know that this world once—— still existed than me."

"What a strange request. Senior sister becomes a doctor for the sake of fame?"

"Yep."

On a rare occasion, Zhou Qinghe made a joke: "Do you want me to give you some medical books? When you get old and tired in the future, maybe you can still be a doctor, maybe when you become a doctor who can help the world... then you will be able to become a doctor." When chatting with your patients, I mentioned that your medical skills were inspired by me."

"Thanks, but I'm already learning forging, if you let me read a few more books, my headache will split."

"That's all. Medical books are for people to learn to see diseases and save lives. They didn't break your head."

"……Hey."