Nie Qianqian was awakened by a burst of crying.

Her head was throbbing with pain, and when she tried to open her eyes, they felt as if her eyelids weighed a ton.

She vaguely remembered being in a hospital resuscitating a patient when suddenly, the hospital alarm blared, and a commotion erupted in the corridor. A young nurse frantically pushed open the operating room door, urgently saying:

"Dr. Nie, hurry! They say a patient's family member has gone mad at the hospital. He's setting fires and attacking people indiscriminately. The police and fire department have arrived. We need to evacuate immediately."

Qianqian frowned as she looked at the patient on the operating table who was just waiting to be stitched up. After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "All of you, evacuate immediately. I need five minutes to stitch up."

The people in the operating room panicked and tried to stop it.

Qianqian was a woman of her word. She quickly stitched up the wound and shouted, "You all leave now!" Her tone left no room for argument.

Nie Qianqian dared to delay her departure because she felt she had something to rely on. She was the inheritor of an ancient martial arts and medical family, had undergone rigorous physical training, and possessed superb martial arts skills. Ordinary people simply couldn't do anything to her.

She is both a genius and an outlier in her family. She was raised with traditional Chinese medicine and immersed in its classics, but as she grew up, she developed a strong preference for Western medicine. After more than ten years of dedicated study, she has become a well-known doctor in the capital.

Her hands moved swiftly like butterflies, and soon the stitching was finished.

As she rushed the patient to the stairwell, she bumped into a man with a crazed expression and bloodshot eyes—clearly the "crazy patient's family member" the nurse had mentioned.

Nie Qianqian pulled the hospital bed behind her and was about to attack the man when she saw his expression become even more crazed. A loud bang was heard, the flames in front of her rapidly enlarged, and then she was plunged into darkness.

"There's a bomb."

Nie Qianqian murmured to herself, the crying around her abruptly stopping, replaced by anxious inquiries, "Qianqian, you're awake? What did you just say?"

Nie Qianqian finally opened her eyes and saw a dilapidated mud-brick house with yellowed and peeling paint on the walls and a few simple pieces of furniture. The house was cold and dark.

She was covered with a gray-black quilt, the corner of which was torn, and the blackened cotton inside could be seen through the gaps.

Nie Qianqian was completely bewildered. What was going on?

The woman beside her, who had just stopped crying, saw Nie Qianqian wake up with a blank stare in her eyes and was so frightened that she started crying again, "Qianqian, are you alright? Did you fall and get stupid? Don't scare your mother. Waaaaah!"

Nie Qianqian then turned to look at the person beside her, and what she saw startled her.

This was a woman around 40 years old, with slightly graying temples, a sallow complexion, and a face full of sorrow. She was thin and frail, as if a gust of wind could blow her away. She wore coarse cloth clothes with many patches on her knees and elbows. Her hands were the most horrifying, covered with cracks and frostbite.

The woman had a child, about 3 years old, on her back in a swaddle. The child was lying on her back, seemingly asleep with his eyes closed.

Like the woman, the little boy looked thin and sallow, his hair a yellowish color from lack of nutrition, like a pitiful, skinny monkey.

The moment Nie Qianqian saw the child, her heart skipped a beat, followed by a sharp pain in her brain as a memory that didn't belong to her flooded her mind.

She actually crossed over!

She traveled to a historical dynasty that did not belong to her own time and space, the Dayu Dynasty, where the new emperor had been on the throne for 6 years and changed the country's name to Yongli.

At this moment, she is an ordinary peasant woman from the Nie family in Qinghe Village. This "Nie Qianqian" shares the same name as her but has a completely different fate.

She was originally a favored daughter of heaven, devoted to medicine her whole life, with no time for love or marriage, and her life was smooth sailing.

Because she was a girl, Nie Qianqian was disliked by her own father and grandmother from birth. She was not loved by her father or grandmother and suffered all kinds of bullying and contempt at home, which fostered her inferiority complex, cowardice and timidity.

The old master of the Nie family passed away many years ago. The Nie family is now headed by the old lady, Madam Wang, who has two sons and one daughter.

The eldest son, Nie Daqiang, had a grandson named Nie Wenye, who, true to his name, was quite studious and attended the town's school. He was the pride of the family and the apple of Old Mrs. Nie's eye. The eldest son also had a daughter named Nie Wenting, who was a few months older than Nie Qianqian.

The second son, Nie Erzhuang, is the father of "Nie Qianqian". He only has one daughter, "Nie Qianqian". In this extremely patriarchal family, he has been criticized by the old lady Nie for many years, which has made him more and more eccentric. He beats and scolds "Nie Qianqian" and her mother. The father, who should have been a safe haven for the mother and daughter, is a scumbag father who makes the two of them tremble with fear.

This information had already made her want to break down. What was even more outrageous was that when "Nie Qianqian" was sixteen years old, she rescued a sick and down-on-his-luck scholar named Gu Xiao by the roadside. Nie's grandmother accidentally saw that the scholar had a ring-shaped jade pendant and became greedy. She wanted to marry "Nie Qianqian," this good-for-nothing, to the sickly man so that she could keep the jade pendant for herself.

Nie Erzhuang showed no regard for his daughter's lifelong happiness. Heeding Old Madam Nie's words, he used the excuse of men and women not being allowed to touch each other to force Gu Xiao into marriage. What's even more outrageous is that on the wedding night, Old Madam Nie drugged the two of them with aphrodisiacs and made them consummate their marriage.

Nie Qianqian had no memory of what happened that night. Not long after, she discovered she was pregnant and gave birth to a baby boy named Gu Tuantuan.

Nie Qianqian dared not resist the terrible things that happened to her, and even became numb. The only thing that kept her alive was her child Tuantuan and the only person in the family who loved her, her mother Liu.

This time, she was sent by her family to the back mountain of Qinghe Village to collect firewood. While collecting firewood, she accidentally found a wild fruit tree. Thinking of Tuantuan, who had never been full, she gritted her teeth and climbed the tree to pick some fruit, hoping to secretly take some back with her. Unexpectedly, she slipped and fell from the tree, hitting her head and losing consciousness on the spot. She was found by a fellow villager who was passing by and was taken back to Qinghe Village.

Not long after returning home, the original owner passed away, and Nie Qianqian, who was blown away by a bomb, transmigrated into this world.

After processing all this information, Nie Qianqian just wanted to look up to the sky and yell, "Fuck your mother!"

She was thriving in the 21st century, all alone and without any ties, but she ended up in this poor, remote place. It would be one thing if she wasn't a princess or a merchant's daughter, but she was a peasant woman living such a miserable life.

In my past life, I practiced medicine and saved countless lives. Why didn't I get a great hand in this life?!

Nie Qianqian closed her eyes in despair, wanting to faint.

Tired, destroy it!

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