Mi Xiaoya traveled through time.
The medical student of her generation from a prestigious school who traveled through time could not even get the golden finger to dominate the Spring and Autumn Period.
Even if you can't open the golden finger, you still get a little bastard who is like a burden.
Mother is gone, where will the food come from? The tearful Mi Xiaoya pulled the rabbit who came out of nowhere and lived an unprecedented and miserable time.
Feeling aggrieved, feeling aggrieved.
Melancholy, really melancholy.
Yo, Xiaotuanzi, hello.
Call sister.
The day before yesterday, I was still at the main entrance of Prince Gong's Mansion. Ignoring a certain tour guide who was coaxing and deceiving and enthusiastically promoting superstitious ideas to all the ladies in the tour group, he asked his best friend to talk about the key points of anatomy, using science to fight feudalism.
Yesterday, I was still carrying steel plates in the hospital and using sterile bags to disinfect and change patients' dressings.
She never expected that this time-travel trend, which should have gone out of fashion in 2011, would catch up with Mi Xiaoya so slowly and accurately.
Just wear it! After all, she is a regular medical student after five years as an undergraduate and three years as a graduate student!
No matter what, it was time to start a bloody storm in ancient times and save a dynasty!
Move forward fearlessly, with high morale, four times the number, and the red flag is flying!
The world is bright! The future is bright! The future is bright!
However, what Mi Xiaoya didn't figure out clearly was that he was very idealistic and very realistic about time travel.
The ideal is the ideal. Mi Xiaoya, who is full of scientific values, actually becomes the heroine who travels through this dreamy and false girl's heart.
Reality is reality. . . In ancient times, there were no great contributions and pavements made by predecessors in the medical field. .
And her classmate Mi Xiaoya. . . Have only eight years of postgraduate experience. . .
There is no sterile equipment, no successfully researched Western medicine, no books, no equipment, nothing!
No means no! It can't be created!
The future is still a far cry from the past!