After time travel, the system allowed me to keep learning

"New medic?"

The young man looked at Gong Ruixue suspiciously. Gong Ruixue's body and face were covered with blood, making it difficult for the young man to see her true appearance. In order to facilitate the treatment of possible wounded people, Gong Ruixue carried her medicine box on her back early.

"You are bleeding a lot. If you don't pull out the arrow, you will die! If you don't believe that I am a military doctor, you can let me remove the arrow from your body. There is no need to worry that I will harm you. Judging from your current blood loss, You won’t live for more than an hour, so there’s no need for me to dirty my hands as a doctor just to harm you.”

Gong Ruixue straightened her back. At this time, she needed to put on the cold and arrogant look of an outsider. It was best to make this young man regard her as a life-saving straw, so as to gain his trust.

The young man looked directly at Gong Ruixue, who looked at him without hesitation.

"Okay, I believe you."

The young man slowly placed the headless body behind him on the flat ground and walked to Gong Ruixue.

"Take off your armor and lie down on the ground." Gong Ruixue only glanced at him and quickly opened the medicine box to take inventory of what she needed.

Of course Gong Ruixue knew that it was too dirty and the wound might become infected, but if the bleeding stopped, Gong Ruixue didn't know whether he would die, but Gong Ruixue was almost in pain.

Gong Ruixue put on a mask and gloves and used scissors to cut open her top to expose the complete wound. The arrow was completely embedded in the chest. Gong Ruixue looked inside with her eyes. This position was likely to hurt her heart. If she drew the sword directly and hurt her heart, let's go on the road together!

"Are you a face-to-face person?" Gong Ruixue exclaimed in surprise.

The young man felt a little uncomfortable being stared at naked, so he frowned and asked, "What is a face-to-face look?"

"The organs on your body are the opposite of others, just like the person in the mirror. If it weren't for your heart growing on the right side, this arrow would definitely kill you on the spot!"

The young man knew that his heart was on the right side, but no one except him knew about it. He was surprised that this strange military doctor could tell it at a glance.

Gong Ruixue took out a bottle of alcohol and used tweezers to hold the gauze soaked in alcohol to clean the wound, but she couldn't get rid of it.

The young man looked at the military doctor's frown, as if she was the one enduring the pain.

"It doesn't matter, just do it! I can bear it, I'm not afraid of pain."

Gong Ruixue muttered with a sad face: "But I'm afraid of pain!"

The long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain. Gong Ruixue gritted her teeth and pressed the gauze on the wound. The expected stinging pain did not come, and Gong Ruixue suddenly realized that this was the world of consciousness. Pain that the bewitched person has not experienced will not be created through the cranial nerves, which means that the boy does not know how painful it will be when alcohol comes into contact with the wound.

But even so, there will still be pain from the wound being pulled and pressed. This kind of pain makes Gong Ruixue break out in sweat.

The heart was not on the left side, which reduced Gong Ruixue's work a lot. The arrowhead was carefully pulled out, and after careful debridement and suturing, Gong Ruixue collapsed on the ground.

The boy couldn't help but feel funny when he saw that Gong Ruixue's forehead was sweating more than him, as if she was in more pain than he was.

Before Gong Ruixue could take a breath, she suddenly felt the ground shaking, and the scene in front of her was torn apart like a torn curtain. Gong Ruixue looked at the young man in shock, and saw that there was no fear or surprise in the young man's eyes, but instead there was understanding and numbness.

Gong Ruixue felt dizzy in her head, and the scene around her changed.

High vermilion walls, blue brick floors, bright yellow glazed tiles, and deserted alleys.

The continuous drizzle wet the ground. Gong Ruixue was still slumped on the ground in the same posture as before, with the medicine box at hand.

The tearing pain in my chest just now subsided, but it was replaced by another kind of pain. Gong Ruixue has experienced this kind of pain before. It was the heartache that came from the heart when Gong Ruixue witnessed the death of her parents in her previous life!

The sorrow and depression made Gong Ruixue breathless. The drizzle kept teasing Gong Ruixue's face, making it difficult for Gong Ruixue to open her eyes and disturbing her even more.

Suddenly there was the sound of rapid footsteps behind her. Gong Ruixue looked back and saw a very familiar face.

This person's appearance is very similar to Ling Jing's, especially the lower half of his face.

The man paused when he saw Gong Ruixue, and the light in his dead eyes flickered.

The sound of someone talking came from the other side, and the man hurriedly took two steps forward and pulled Gong Ruixue up.

As soon as Gong Ruixue stood still, she saw a eunuch and a palace maid coming out from the corner.

The two of them saluted the man: "Slave/slave, please see King Ping Jin."

King Ping Jin? ! Gong Ruixue looked at the man's profile in shock. No wonder she felt familiar. This was Ling Jing's biological father!

"King Pingjin, who is this?" The father-in-law stepped forward and asked with a frown when he saw a stranger following King Pingjin.

Gong Ruixue did not expect that there would be another illusion in the palace. If King Ping Jin said that he did not know him, it was very likely that he, an outsider, would be discovered and obliterated.

Before Gong Ruixue could think of a solution, she heard the deep voice of King Ping Jin: "This is the miracle doctor I invited from the Miracle Doctor Villa. He is here to treat my mother and concubine today."

The father-in-law led the way forward without saying anything, leading the two of them deep into the palace.

Gong Ruixue rubbed her heart and followed King Pingjin step by step.

"My king's mother and concubine have been bedridden all year round. Now I can ask a miracle doctor to help me, and I ask the miracle doctor to do his best."

Are you making up Gong Ruixue's identity? Gong Ruixue just felt a little inconsistent. Logically speaking, the illusion weaved by Dream Gu should be continuous.

But judging from the moment of tearing, the illusion here is more like the fragments are connected with gaps.

The key is that King Ping Jin's attitude is very strange, as if he recognized Gong Ruixue, or he has always known that he was trapped in this cycle.

Gong Ruixue became excited instantly. If this was the case, it would be much easier to take him out.

The two walked into a palace. The palace was not big or luxurious. The maids and eunuchs kneeling beside the bed were all sobbing softly.

King Ping Jin stopped three meters in front of the bed and stopped moving forward.

"Miracle doctor, please take care of my mother and concubine for this king!"

King Pingjin's tone was calm as if he was telling someone else's story. If Gong Ruixue hadn't felt that her heart was about to be crushed by a big hand, Gong Ruixue would really believe his forced composure.

Gong Ruixue stepped forward and lifted the bed curtain, without feeling her pulse. She could tell with a single glance that the person on the bed had been dead for a long time.

Gong Ruixue did not speak and only quietly returned behind King Pingjin. King Pingjin did not speak either, but quietly glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, and then led Gong Ruixue out of the palace.

When he walked to a deserted place, King Ping Jin looked at Gong Ruixue: "Who sent you here?"