Save a Hundred People to Go Home: Her Years of Trial and Triumph

Seventy-three more people, and you can go home.

When Lin Xiaonuan, a modern emergency room doctor, opened her eyes and found she had transmigrated into a turbulent era torn apart by war, the System's icy voice in her mind nearly drove her to despair: she had to save one hundred people to return to the modern world. Otherwise, she would be trapped forever in an age where death could strike at any moment.

She thought it was just a numbers game, until a blood-soaked young soldier gripped her hand and asked, "Comrade, am I going to live? My mother is waiting for me at home..." For the first time, she understood that every number here represented a living, beating human life.

She stitched gaping wounds with her own hands, sawed through necrotic leg bones without anesthetic, and warmed frozen soldiers with her own body heat in snow twenty degrees below zero. She watched helplessly as people she could not save stopped breathing in her arms, and saw those she had snatched from death turn around and charge into an even more brutal battlefield.

The progress bar crept upward, bringing her ever closer to home. But why, when the number reached "98," did she begin to fear the day she would leave?

Who would keep protecting the people she had fought with all her strength to protect?