Traveling through ancient times, the spy princess had everything going smoothly

The middle-aged man looked at the silver on the ground with shining eyes. He picked it up hurriedly, muttering:

"You said this yourself, don't regret it later."

Qing He looked at him with disgust: "Don't worry, I never regret anything I do. But you are not worthy of being a father for your behavior."

After Baili Ye finished writing the indenture and the letter of severance of engagement, the middle-aged man hurriedly signed them, took the silver and left happily without even looking at his daughter.

Ling'er watched all this from the side and said sadly:

“I thought blood was thicker than water, but in his eyes, I was just a commodity that could be bought and sold at will.

If it weren’t for my benefactor’s rescue today, I really don’t know what would have happened to me.”

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes again.

Qing He patted her shoulder gently:

"Don't be sad about this anymore, you will follow me from now on, and the medical school will be your new home.

There, you can pursue your dreams and use what you learn to help others.”

Ling'er raised her head, her eyes full of determination:

“My benefactor, I will study medicine diligently and live up to your expectations.

I want to prove to everyone that women can make great achievements in the field of medicine.”

Qing He looked at Ling Er and nodded slightly:

"It's great that you have such determination. However, the road to studying medicine is long and arduous, and requires perseverance and determination."

Ling'er bowed respectfully to Qinghe: "Thank you for your teachings, benefactor. Ling'er will remember it."

Qinghe looked at Ling'er's determined eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes full of encouragement and expectations.

She gently held Ling'er's hand and said:

"Ling'er, I believe you can do it.

This medical school has knowledgeable professors, a complete range of medical books, and many like-minded students. It will be a broad world for you to spread your wings and fly high. "

Ling'er raised her head slightly and looked at Qinghe, with a hint of worry in her eyes:

"My benefactor, although I am full of yearning and can read a little, I have never been formally exposed to medical skills. I am afraid I will not be able to keep up."

Qing He patted the back of her hand gently and comforted her with a smile:

“Don’t be afraid, everything is difficult at the beginning. When you first enter medical school, everyone starts from scratch.

As long as you have a passionate heart to learn and are diligent in asking questions, the teachers will surely teach you everything they know. "

Qing He continued:

“When you enter medical school, you will first learn basic medical knowledge, such as the meridians of the human body, the theory of pulse patterns, the properties of medicinal materials, etc.

Although these may seem boring, they are the foundation of practicing medicine and saving lives. Just like building a tall building, only when the foundation is solid can the layers be built up. "

Ling'er nodded thoughtfully: "My benefactor, I understand. I will definitely study hard."

Qing He said, "The medical school is not far ahead. I'll take you to complete the admission procedures and treat your injuries together."

Ling'er nodded and said gratefully, "Thank you, benefactor."

The three of them soon arrived at the gate of the medical school, and Qing He said to Ling Er:

"This is the medical school. Every plant and tree here is filled with the scent of medicine. You will spend a lot of time here in the future." Ling'er looked around curiously, her eyes full of novelty.

After entering the college, Baili Ye went to the Academic Affairs Office to arrange for an assistant to help Ling'er with the admission matters.

Qinghe took Ling'er directly to the infirmary of the medical school.

After entering the infirmary, Qing He said to Ling Er, "Come, take off your clothes, I'll check you."

Ling'er blushed slightly and felt a little shy, but she still obediently took off her outer clothes slowly, leaving only her close-fitting mid-length top.

Qing He gently pressed Ling Er's shoulders and arms, carefully checking the bruises and scars on her body, frowned slightly, and said distressedly:

"These injuries must have been caused by your cruel family. How could they be so cruel?"

Ling'er bit her lower lip and whispered:

"My benefactor, I'm used to it. In the past, they would beat and scold me if I didn't do what they wanted. This time, they wanted to use me to exchange for the bride price, so they didn't beat me as severely as before."

While checking, Qing He asked softly, "Does it hurt here?"

Ling'er shook her head: "It's just a little sore, it's nothing serious."

Qing He continued to check her back, and saw a series of old and new whip marks. Qing He's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly. She suppressed her anger and said:

“They are unworthy parents.”

Ling'er pretended to be strong and said, "My benefactor, please don't be angry for me. Now that I have left that home, I only hope to have a good start in medical school, become an excellent doctor in the future, treat more patients, and repay my benefactor for giving me a new life."

After checking the upper body, Qinghe treated Ling'er.

Then she asked Ling'er to sit on the edge of the bed and checked her legs and feet.

She gently lifted Ling'er's foot, checked the sprained ankle, and asked, "How did you get your foot injured?"

Ling'er replied: "I sprained it accidentally when I was running away. I was so focused on escaping that I didn't pay attention to the pain."

Qing He took out a plaster from the medicine cabinet nearby and gently applied it to Ling Er's wounds and bruises. While applying the plaster, he said, "Although this medicine is a bit cold, it can dissolve blood stasis and relieve pain. Just bear with it."

Ling'er looked at Qinghe's focused expression, and felt cool and comfortable on her wound. She was filled with gratitude: "My benefactor, with you here, I don't feel any pain at all."

After applying the medicine, Qinghe tidied Ling'er's clothes and said:

"You need to rest well these few days and don't move around. Once your injuries are better, you can start to get familiar with the academy."

Ling'er nodded obediently: "It's all up to you, benefactor."

Qinghe brought Ling'er to the dormitory, which was a simple room with a few beds, tables and chairs. It was obvious that someone had already moved in.

"This is your dormitory. Six people live in each room. You can eat, live, study and make progress together on weekdays."

Ling'er said a little awkwardly: "My benefactor, the environment here is so good, but I don't have anything prepared to live here."

Qinghe smiled and said:

“All supplies here are free, and food and drink are free, but there is a requirement that every student must sign a contract with the medical school and practice medicine in the newly built hospital for five years after graduation.

Or, you can pay the medical school fees and graduate.”

Ling'er's eyes lit up when she heard this. "This is a great rule, benefactor. I am willing to sign the contract."

As he was speaking, the teaching assistant who was in charge of admissions arrived with brand new bedding, washbasins and other dormitory supplies.

Qinghe took the supplies, thanked the teaching assistant, and began to make Ling'er's bed.

As she made the bed, she said to Ling'er:

"Ling'er, this is where you will rest from now on. Your roommates should all be friendly people. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask them for advice."

Ling'er helped pass things by and said, "My benefactor, I will get along well with them."

After making the bed, Qinghe placed the washbasin and other items in the appropriate place and said:

"The daily routine in this medical school is quite regular. In the morning, we have to read medical books, in the daytime, we have teachers giving lectures, and in the evening, we have self-study and discussion.

The medical school hasn't started yet, so you should rest for the next two days. Tomorrow, when you can walk again, you can walk around and get familiar with the medical school's environment.

But since you are new here, if you have trouble adapting at first, don't force yourself, you can adjust slowly."

Ling'er nodded and said, "My benefactor, I will try my best to keep up."

Qing He took out some change from his pocket and placed it on the table:

"Take this money first. If you need to buy something when you go out, you can use it."

Ling'er waved her hands and said, "My benefactor, you have done so much for me. How can I ask for more money from you?"

Qinghe smiled and said:

"Take it. This is what you need for your study and life. Don't refuse it. When you have achieved success in your studies, it will not be too late to return it to you."

Ling'er then knelt down gratefully: "Don't worry, benefactor, I will definitely cherish it."

Qing He pulled her up, took out the deed from his sleeve pocket, and said:

"This is the contract and severance agreement that I just signed with your father. Keep it well. From now on, you are a free person."

When Ling'er heard this, she quickly shook her head, her eyes reddened, and her voice was trembling and resolute:

"My benefactor, I don't want this contract and the severance agreement, please keep them.

You saved my life. From today on, I am willing to follow you for the rest of my life. When I have learned the medical skills, I will be by your side, serving you as your slave."

Qing He was slightly startled, and looking at Ling Er's sincere expression, he sighed softly and put the deed back into his sleeve pocket:

"Ling'er, you don't have to do this. I didn't save you to make you my slave.

I hope you can pursue your dreams freely in this medical school and become an independent doctor.

If you don’t accept it now, I will keep it for you first, and I will return it to you after you have learned it.”