Chapter 2

The quarrel outside awakened Chen miner from her nightmare. She slowly opened her eyes. Her weak and lax eyes gradually condensed into a cold moon like brightness. It was so beautiful that people couldn't look directly at her. It was so cold that her blood was frozen.

For three days, she has been trapped in a nightmare, dreaming that she has become another person and experienced some incredible things.

She dreamed that she had become Shen Xintong, a female imperial doctor in the imperial hospital, to see a doctor for the empress.

The Queen's mother suffers from consumptive disease. Her pulse floats late in an inch. The floating one is empty, and the late one is consumptive. Her limbs are weak, her waist and knees are sore, she can't sleep when lying down, and there is lung blood coughing up. She uses Erdong, Ermu, Bletilla striata, donkey hide gelatin, licorice, coix seed, aster, Lily and Platycodon grandiflorum as medicine, which is not inappropriate. However, in the prescription of that day, there was only Salvia miltiorrhiza, and the queen has vomited too much blood, so she is weak and tired, Salvia miltiorrhiza should not be used, but the prescription was indeed her handwriting. All the evidence pointed to her, leaving her speechless.

When the queen was red, the angry emperor took out his sword and stabbed her. The feeling of the cold and sharp blade stabbing into the hot chest was so clear, clear pain and biting cold.

She was sad and angry. She was unwilling to be wronged. She didn't know who was framing her, and she could only watch the blood run out and feel the vitality passing away from her body bit by bit. There was nothing she could do.

Chen min'er can't help shivering. The dream is too real. She can't tell whether she is Shen Xintong or Chen min'er.

If it's just a dream, why does she have all the memories of Shen Xintong?

If it's just a dream, why does she feel familiar and strange in this shabby hut?

If it's just a dream, why is the resentment and anger in her heart rolling like the lava of a volcano, burning her to death?

Chen min'er trembled and pressed the inch of his left hand with his right hand.

Pulse floating and tight, headache and fever, no sweat and cold, she got typhoid, not cold.

Chen min'er's hand trembled more and more. It was not a dream. She was really Shen Xintong. To be exact, another soul was stationed in her body, and this soul dominated her body and mind.

Because although Chen min'er knows a variety of herbs, she knows nothing about medical skills, let alone feeling the pulse and accurately telling the disease. At the moment, she can diagnose her condition very clearly and definitely.

The pain hit again, and Chen miner fell into a coma again.

"Min'er... Min'er... Drink the medicine. After drinking this bowl of medicine, you will get better. Be good. Listen to your mother and drink the medicine well..."

In the confusion, there has always been a gentle voice echoing in my ears, with deep concern and deep concern.

The bitter juice filled her lips and tongue. She knew it was a life-saving medicine, but her throat was swollen and painful and she couldn't swallow it at all.

No, she must swallow it. She still has many unfinished wishes. She wants to find out the murderer who framed her. She also wants to go back to Shen's house to see if her relatives are safe. There are so many patients waiting for her treatment. Therefore, she can't die again. She wants to live.

"Swallow it, his father, min'er swallowed it..."

The gentle voice wept with joy.

When the wind and snow for several days finally stopped, and a warm sun finally appeared in the sky blinded by haze for several days, Chen miner finally got out of hell.

There is no longer the only female imperial doctor in the Zhou Dynasty in the world. Chen miner is still the daughter of an ordinary hunter in the suburbs of Beijing. However, the butterfly stirs its wings and passes through the soul, which turns the fate.