Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Jiang Xingyao blinked, but tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

“Mom!” he said, opening his arms.

Shi Jia quickly hugged him, her heart aching. The child was so young and had such a serious illness. How pitiful he would be if he lost his mother.

Perhaps it won't be long before it dies.

"good!"

"Mommy! Waaah—" Jiang Xingyao burst into uncontrollable sobs. Although his mother was holding him in her arms, he felt incredibly wronged, sad, and heartbroken...

The little one can't express emotions yet, all he can do is cry.

Shi Jia felt a pang of pain in her heart. She gently patted Jiang Xingyao's back and comforted him, "Xingxing, don't cry, don't cry. Don't get too emotional."

The child has a congenital heart disease, and excessive excitement can easily trigger an attack.

"Waaah~" The child's cries were soft and sobbing, heartbreaking.

"Don't cry, don't cry~" Shi Jia kept kissing and patting the child's face, trying every means to coax him, but to no avail. She felt extremely helpless.

Oh no—quickly tell her how to soothe a child! She has no experience!

Huh?
Shi Jia frowned, shook off this inexplicable thought, took a deep breath, and continued to soothe the baby.

Fortunately, the child's crying gradually subsided! Fortunately, the child's heart condition did not flare up!
At this moment, Shi Jia wished he could burn incense for his ancestor.

She heard the sound of breathing coming from her arms, and Shi Jia looked down at the child's rosy face, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction.

"That's wonderful!" Shi Jia lowered her head and kissed the child again.

"Thank you for taking care of my child, nurse," Shi Jia said gratefully to the nurse as she placed the child on the hospital bed.

"You're welcome, Little Star is very well-behaved," said Head Nurse Zhou Hong, her eyes filled with love and tenderness as she looked at the little one. The little one was indeed very well-behaved. She was arguably the most well-behaved child in their department.

"Thank you. I'll go back and get my IV drip done first, then I'll come back. Please let the nurse and Xingxing know."

"Okay, go ahead. There are nurses watching over you. Just focus on getting better," Zhou Hong said. The woman in front of her was pitiful, but there were many pitiful people in the hospital.

"Okay, thank you for your help, nurse."

When Shi Jia returned to her ward, the tension in her heart dissipated, and she found it difficult to even sit up, so she quickly lay down on the bed.

Unsurprisingly, her condition drew criticism from the attending physician.

"What were my doctor's orders? Appropriate activity, walk for ten minutes and then rest for twenty minutes!! What did you do?"

The surgical building is so far from the pediatrics department, and the sun is so strong, yet you just push a wheelchair with an IV drip there, without a nurse by your side!

Are you trying to kill me...?

Do you still want your child to become an orphan?! Do you even know that…?

"Alright, thankfully there's nothing seriously wrong!" the doctor breathed a long sigh of relief. "However, you can't get out of bed for the next couple of days."

Shi Jia turned pale and her heart raced as she listened to what he said.

"The nurses should keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn't sneak off to the pediatric ward."

The nurse quickly assured her, while secretly glaring at Shi Jia. She was really in trouble for getting scolded; she almost lost her performance bonus!

"I'm sorry, I... I was just worried about my child. He hasn't seen his mother for so long..." Shi Jia felt sad and guilty.

"Your child is being cared for by a pediatrician. You don't need to worry." The doctor sighed. As the attending physician, he knew Jiang Meiyue's condition well, so he didn't say anything more, wrote another prescription, and left with his staff.

The nurse was left to silently review the medical orders, which she would soon need to input into the computer.

"Nurse, I'm so sorry, you've suffered so much." Shi Jia said apologetically. The nurse hummed in response but didn't say anything.

Soon the nurses left, leaving only Shi Jia and the patient in the next bed, an elderly woman in her sixties or seventies.

"Xiaoyue, don't listen to them," the old lady said with the air of someone who's been through it all. "Those doctors and nurses just like to exaggerate things. They're afraid of taking responsibility."

Shi Jia turned to look at the old lady next to her and saw that the old lady was looking at her curiously.

"Xiaoyue, did you just go to see your son? Is he in the hospital too? What's wrong with him?"

“Yes, my child is in the pediatric ward. He has congenital heart disease, but his condition is stable now,” Shi Jia said.

"Heart disease, it's the same kind of illness, it can be serious or minor," the old lady said. "By the way, I've seen you've been here for five days now, where are your family members? Where's your husband?"

“She’s divorced. Her parents and siblings are all in other provinces,” Shi Jia said. Jiang Meiyue had cut off contact with her family after giving birth and divorcing her ex-husband.

Firstly, Jiang Meiyue didn't want to trouble her parents and siblings; secondly, the other party didn't want to be troubled either. Thus, they tacitly broke off contact.

After the car accident, the hospital and the police tried to contact Jiang Meiyue's family. They answered the phone, but have not come to visit her since.

Fortunately, the couple who caused the accident were kind-hearted and responsible. They covered all of Jiang Meiyue's medical expenses; otherwise, Jiang Meiyue would have had absolutely no hope of survival.

At this point, everyone must be wondering why Jiang Meiyue is being referred to as Shi Jia one minute and Shi Jia the next.

Yes, after eight days, Shi Jia had a clear understanding that she was Shi Jia, not Jiang Meiyue, but her body belonged to Jiang Meiyue.

That's right, just like in the novel, she time-traveled.

I transmigrated into the body of Jiang Meiyue, who died in a car accident. Jiang Meiyue's only wish before she died was to raise her child to adulthood!
If Shi Jia fulfills Jiang Meiyue's wish, she can gain ownership of this body!
However, Shi Jia was also somewhat confused. Who was she before?

Is she a mercenary king? Or a top assassin? Is she a wealthy heiress? Or just cannon fodder?

Don't ask her why she knows all this even though she's lost her memory; she learned it all from Jiang Meiyue's memories. Before giving birth, Jiang Meiyue was a die-hard novel fan.

I've read all kinds of novels.

Having inherited 90% of Jiang Meiyue's memories, Shi Jia naturally knew about the miraculous event of time travel and rebirth.

But who exactly is she?
The small system, having just discovered the bug, immediately broke out in a cold sweat. What to do? The main system had requested that all of the host's memories be sealed.

How to do?
The smaller system was in a panic, but dared not report it to the main system. So the delay was allowed to pass.

Ten days after Shi Jia was transferred to a regular ward, she finally received her first visitor: Jiang Meiyue's ex-husband, Lin Feng.

"Huh, you're Lin Feng?" Shi Jia looked at the overweight middle-aged man in front of her with surprise. He was quite different from the tall and handsome Lin Feng that Jiang Meiyue remembered.

Time is a cruel mistress; only two and a half years have passed, and a handsome man has turned into a fat man.

There was also a well-dressed woman next to Raymond Lam. She is probably his current wife.

"Jiang Meiyue, I just heard from the doctor that you're recovering well?" Lin Feng said quite easily. Yes, he had inquired with the doctor before entering the ward.

"Yes, it's kind of you to come see me." Shi Jia smiled. She wasn't Jiang Meiyue, so she wouldn't hate her. Of course, Jiang Meiyue didn't hate her either; she was just a stranger.

"What are you saying? We've known each other for a while now. If a friend is in the hospital, shouldn't we at least come and visit to show our concern?" Lin Feng said calmly.

"Yes, that's thoughtful." Shi Jia nodded. "Is this your sister-in-law? She's quite pretty. You're lucky." Jiang Meiyue is two years younger than Lin Feng, so calling her sister-in-law is perfectly fine.

"Uh, yes, Sister Jiang," the pretty woman said awkwardly.

"Just call me Jiang Meiyue." The term "Jiang Meiyue" sounded rather unpleasant.

After Shi Jia and the two men chatted awkwardly for five or six minutes, Lin Feng took out a red envelope and handed it to Shi Jia, saying, "Jiang Meiyue, buy some good food to help you recover after you're discharged from the hospital." (End of Chapter)