I Traveled Through Time as a Military Wife in the 70S

In a battle in the last days, Qin Yue, a doctor, crashed into an oncoming car to save a pregnant woman. This was Qin Yue's last memory. Qin Yue started to wake up and felt sore all over. When I opened my eyes, I saw the mottled top of the wall, one white, one yellow, and one gray. "This Palace of Hell is too old," Qin Yue thought. "What do you want to do again?" A cold voice sounded in his ears. She turned her head and gasped with a headache, and saw a fair and handsome face with old-fashioned black-framed eyes, wearing an old military uniform, frowning and looking at her with an indifferent expression. "If it were gold-rimmed glasses, it would be more suitable for this gentle and scum-like face." Qin Yue thought about it and wanted to laugh. That's not right. She felt pain, wasn't she dead? His body tensed instinctively, he stood up suddenly, and then fell back with a scream. This time Qin Yue is sure that she is still alive. The man standing next to her looked at her with disgust in his eyes. "If you can't make it, get divorced," the man said, looking at the woman on the bed who didn't know what to do. Ah! Qin Yue looked at the man warily, she had just woken up, how could she be married? Although this man is very suitable for her, she still doesn't hate his old-fashioned aesthetic. Why does he look so disgusted? Watch how the wise instructor chases his wife to the crematorium.