Reborn in the Seventies: The Divine Doctor Army Wife Has a Space

Wen Qingci was reborn.

In her previous life, her biological father, Wen Dayong, and her stepmother, Sun Qiaoyun, sold her to a butcher whose two previous wives had died. He imprisoned and beat her for nineteen years. After she died, they tossed her body, wrapped in a tattered mat, in the back hills for the wolves.

When she opened her eyes again, she was eighteen. Her scumbag father and stepmother were counting out the 800 yuan bride price and plotting to drug her that very night.

She flipped the dinner table, smashed the cooking pot, severed ties with them, registered a separate household, and left for her maternal grandmother's home without looking back.

Her grandmother cherished her, her uncles protected her, and the whole family treated her like their most precious treasure.

A shard of broken porcelain cut her finger, awakening a mysterious pocket dimension. Its spirit spring could cleanse and strengthen her body, and she gained the legacy of ancient medical texts. From then on, she hunted in the mountains, gathered ginseng and dug up mushrooms, took down enemy hideouts, and earned commendations. She excelled at it all.

When the college entrance exam was reinstated, she earned first place and entered a top medical school. She later became a master physician, wielding silver needles with unmatched skill.

And then there was the little tiger that refused to leave, and the young military officer Xie Changyan, who had passed her by on his old-fashioned bicycle. In this life, she would hold on to them all.

As for Wen Dayong and Sun Qiaoyun?

They say that later, someone spotted a couple begging beside the garbage station in the west of the city.

Their bowl was empty, and no one stood in front of them.