Chapter 1 This disease is poison!
A severe headache accompanied by a wave of suffocation suddenly pulled Shen Qingci back from the boundless darkness.
A sweet and fishy feeling surged in her throat. She subconsciously turned her head and coughed up a mouthful of black blood onto a plain white silk handkerchief, which was shocking.
His consciousness was chaotic and his vision was blurry. In front of him was the simple and complicated carved bed top, and the indescribable aroma of medicine lingered on the tip of his nose.
This is not her cold, metallic dissection room.
Countless memory fragments rushed into her mind like a flood, tearing at her nerves.
She is Shen Qingci, the chief medical examiner of the 21st century. She died suddenly from overwork after working for seventy-two hours continuously.
She was also Shen Qingci, the legitimate daughter of Yongyi Houfu in the Dayan Dynasty. She was frail and sick. She died suddenly and silently in the boudoir on the eve of the marriage proposal with Prince Jing'an.
Now, she has become her.
This body is as weak as a piece of tissue paper and can fall apart if the wind blows.
Shen Qingci raised his hand with great effort, placed three fingers on his carotid artery accurately, and counted silently in his mind.
The heart rate is too slow and extremely unstable.
When she concentrated on feeling the situation in her body, her pulse was weak and weak, which seemed to be a deficiency of both qi and blood, but her instinct as a forensic doctor was frantically warning - not right!
This is not a disease, it is a poison!
A chronic poison that slowly erodes life and disguises itself as a stubborn disease!
She turned her head, looked through the window lattice, looked at the dim light in the sky, and quickly calculated the current time based on the knowledge accumulated in her previous life.
At three o'clock in the morning.
The time of Xiangxiayu's death in the memory of the original owner is absolutely the same.
