The past wears the present: the miraculous doctor's wife is a scholar

Chapter 1 Traveling Through Modern Times
In the evening, the sun gradually sets.

In a remote alley, only a little light shines in, and the surroundings are silent.

"Are you okay?" came the cold voice, which made the girl squatting in the corner tremble uncontrollably.

"No...it's okay." The girl's face turned pale, her lips were pursed, obviously frightened.

Looking up, the girl who asked the question was about seventeen or eighteen years old, standing straight in the alley in a white shirt and leggings, shrouded in a ray of sunlight, with cold brows and eyes expressionless.

If it wasn't for the drooping palm bleeding, Wang Dandan would have thought this scene was beautiful.

"It's okay, just go home quickly, remember to try not to take the path."

After Yan Luo gave an order, she left without looking back.

It has been two days since she came to this world, but she still feels unreal.

In her previous life, she was the wife of the general protecting the country, and she and her husband were childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, but there were unexpected events, the general died in the battle for the country, and hearing the bad news was like the sky falling.

I just didn't expect that all of this was a conspiracy.

Just because the emperor feared that the general's family had been in the army for three generations and had military power in his hands, he teamed up with some treacherous villains to frame the general, so that the general died on the battlefield with no bones left.

She wanted to seek justice for her husband, but she was sneak attacked by her concubine and stabbed her in the chest with a knife.

Opening her eyes again, she unexpectedly entered this strange world and was reborn on the body of this girl with the same name and surname as her.

Through the memory of this body, she learned that this girl is the eldest lady of Yan's company, and her family is engaged in the business of Chinese medicinal materials.

A few days ago, I learned that my mother's death was strange, so I came to Jincheng alone and became a senior high school student in Jincheng No. [-] Middle School.The family thought she was having a temper tantrum, so they ignored her.

But unexpectedly, as soon as she found a trace of clues recently, she was poisoned on her back foot, and before she could even call for help, she died, and Yan Luo was reborn.

Fortunately, Yan Luo learned medical skills from her grandfather in her previous life, and immediately found the silver needle brought by her original body through her memory to stop the hematoma and prevent the poison from spreading.Following the memory again, I went out to find a traditional Chinese medicine store, grabbed a pair of medicine for myself, and detoxified.

Just came back from the clinic after taking the last dose of medicine, happened to meet a few people who were bullying the little girl, and saved her by the way.

Back in the apartment where I was, I simply bandaged the wound on my hand, lay on the bed, thinking about what happened these days.

Since God has given her a chance to be reborn, she must keep her eyes open and never let the villain take advantage of it again.The Yan family is her home, and she will avenge the enmity between Yuanshen and her mother.

From then on she was Yan Luo.

Monday morning.

Wearing a school uniform of pure white shirt and short skirt, Yan Luo walked slowly into the gate of No. [-] Middle School following her memory.

The class she is in is Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.There are already many people seated in the class, and there are still two or three sitting together talking in a low voice, and there is a burst of laughter from time to time.

Follow the memory and sit in the second-to-last row by the window that belongs to you, prop your head on one hand, lower your eyes, and recall the memories about the school.

A boy in the next row turned around to face the boy in the back row, glanced at her, and muttered softly.

"Hey, do you feel that Yan Luo seems to be different?"

The boy sitting in the back row also glanced at her, and paused for a moment on her hand wrapped in white gauze, "Well, I'm hurt."

"..."

The corner of the boy's mouth in the front row twitched, he shouldn't have expected any nice answers from this straight guy.

"Cheng Ye, hand in your homework!"

A boy wearing round glasses knocked on the table of the boys in the front row. He was a study committee member. If there was less homework, he would collect it by himself. If there was too much homework, he would ask a few classmates to help him.

Cheng Ye turned around, rummaged through the desk, found the homework and threw it to him.

The study committee members collected them one by one, and when they got to Yan Luo, Yan Luo glanced at the stack of homework books and frowned.

In her mind, she couldn't find any memory about homework...

Sun Nan, the study committee member, seemed to be used to it, and asked softly, "Didn't you write it?"

Yan Luo nodded lightly, without any sign of guilt.

Sun Nan sighed and left calmly.

Not far away, the two girls at the same table saw this scene and looked at each other with disdain.

"Nowadays some people can do whatever they want just because they have a pretty face, heck."

The person who said this was Yang Lin. She was already jealous of Yan Luochang's beauty. She didn't expect to take a casual look when she entered the classroom just now, but found that she seemed to be a little more beautiful, her temperament was more peaceful than before, and she had a kind of detachment from the world. The beauty of isolation, casually raising the head and lowering the eyes is a good picture scroll!

It's like... There is always an insurmountable gap between mortals and gods!
Yang Lin gritted her teeth with jealousy.

Her tablemate shook her head helplessly when she heard this nagging.

This Yan Luo was always indifferent to people, as if she couldn't hear what they said, she punched the cotton... She couldn't even quarrel if she wanted to.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that the small sounds around him stopped, and Yan Luo stretched his brows.

This group of people... is noisier than children.

And very childish!

The moment the bell rang, the classmate who came in with the teacher walked up to her, threw his schoolbag on the table, and sat down with sweat on his forehead, looking extremely tired.

"Students." Teacher Li rolled up his sleeves, put his hands on the podium with a serious face, "We are now in the third year of high school, and the college entrance examination is coming next year. Whether you study well or not, you can fight for your own future!"

"Now turn the book to page 47, and I will talk about this type of question again..."

Wei Zishi turned his head to look at the girl inside.

"You haven't handed in your homework, have you?"

"Is Teacher Li talking about you?"

(End of this chapter)