Ah Sheng cried for a long time.

She didn't even know what she was crying for.She and Ding Shi don't have such a deep relationship, and Ding Shi has nothing to praise in terms of character or knowledge.

Ah Sheng lay sideways on the water surface of the space, her soul body could not feel the pain of the pebble diaphragm, but only projected the beauty of the water light into her mind.Ah Sheng slept for a long time. She dreamed of the operating table, all kinds of operating tables, all kinds of injuries, minor injuries, serious illnesses, and even those who lost their heartbeat when they came up.

She doesn't succeed every time, either.

There are always some people who die by her hand.

But none of them made her feel the regret Ding left her.

"I haven't told her that if she is born in another world, she can survive.

"I haven't told her yet that if she was born in another world, she could be called an artist with her flower arranging skills.

"She doesn't need to work hard to have a son, she doesn't need to compete with other women for favor, she doesn't need to be good at dancing, she doesn't need to rely on men. She will have an agent to help her arrange everything. She can support herself and gain respect as long as she is obsessed with creation. .

"I haven't told her yet.

"It's not that she didn't do well enough, it's that the world is too harsh on survival."

The sound of water flowing "squeaks" under the ears, changing from a slow stream to a rushing wave.Ah Sheng sat up, she vaguely remembered that a similar thing happened a year ago.

All the water in the space gathered three meters in front of her, forming a water column that went straight to the sky, shining with crystal brilliance under the illusory skylight.

Ah Sheng narrowed his eyes, unlike a year ago, this time, there was something glowing at the top of the water column.She sat there, waiting indifferently for the progress of the matter.To be honest, Ah Sheng didn't have any expectations for the space, even if she could suddenly live every day, it would not be able to save the lives of Ding Shi and Cao Bin.

The object slowly fell down the water column, from an indistinguishable spot of light to a white box visible to the naked eye.It seems to have a scorching high temperature, constantly evaporating the water column into a white mist.By the time the box landed, the diameter of the water column had been cut in half.

Ah Sheng dragged the white box out.In fact, she had a premonition when she saw this big box.Sure enough, inside was a complete set of surgical tools.Various types of blades, tissue scissors, hemostats, right-angle forceps, tweezers, sewing needles...are neatly arranged among them, and even sutures of different diameters and materials are provided in sufficient quantities.In addition to general-purpose surgical instruments, there are also several small special tools for gynecology, orthopedics, and heart surgery, which expand the application range of this set of tools in a limited space as much as possible.

The alloys produced by industrial society are so smooth and perfect that they gleam with emotionless irony.

Ah Sheng laughed and cried.

Junkspace, just give me this kind of meaningless afterthought.

Her emotions disturbed the water column formed by the water in space.Accompanied by the sound of water suddenly increasing, a second light spot descended from the sky along the water column, a dozen needles and syringes of different models.

Ah Sheng: ...

Then came the third one, a big bag of plastic bag infusion needles.

Ah Sheng: ...

Medical gauze, cotton, and adhesive tape fell one by one until the remaining water column was completely consumed.

"No matter how many disposable items you drop, it can't change your cheating nature, okay?" Ah Sheng stood on the completely dried transparent pebbles, pointing his middle finger at the sky that connects future generations.These things are enough for her to use for several years, but if you want to talk about opening courses and promoting modern medicine, it is not even a drop in the bucket.

The most annoying thing is that the items given by the space are not helpful to light up the technology tree.If there is a limit to the number of items that can be transported in space, Ah Sheng wants cotton seeds more than medical cotton, and is more valuable than rubber saplings with tape.

When Ah Sheng sat up from the bed, the last thought on his mind was whether to use the cotton in the space to make a quilt.Some kind of supernatural power sent her to ancient times, but she was stingy with giving her any revelation about fate, so that she couldn't find any direction to work for except instinctively recreating the convenient life of later generations.With Ding's death, house fights are meaningless, and Ah Sheng's heart is full of violence.

"Xiao Langjun is awake." Zeng's joyful expression made Ah Sheng suspect that he had slept for three days and three nights.

The facts are not far behind.Ding and the dead baby had already completed preliminary cleaning and burial, and they were buried together in the ice pile in the side courtyard.Originally, Cao Bin, who died before he was born, was not qualified to stop the spirit, and he was considered to be honored by his mother.Thick burials were popular in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and Ding's funeral was the most complicated funeral A Sheng had ever seen.She grew up in a modern metropolis in her previous life, and the funerals she experienced were nothing more than cremation, wreaths and mourning. The cumbersome and extravagant traditional funeral far exceeded her imagination.

Fortunately, Ah Sheng didn't need to take care of this by himself.

She was just put on a mourning dress made of burlap and placed in front of her mother's coffin.Zeng felt sorry for her, and secretly put a layer of underwear made of fine linen under the burlap.

The burial objects were sorted out one by one: salt, sugar and meat for food, bronze lacquerware and pottery sculptures for food, and silk, brocade, gold and jade intertwined for clothing, not to mention the jewelry placed with the corpse. People are simply more upstarts than nouveau riche.

Ah Sheng was sitting in front of the coffin and listening to instructions and weeping.That's right, the crying spirit still has to obey the command.A high-ranking butler with a loud voice played the role of master of ceremonies. He said, "Cry." We all cried together.He said: "Stop." Everyone stopped.There are also various other ceremonies during the stop.Anyway, Ah Sheng got dizzy.

The emotions of the ancients are really exaggerated.All the servants in front of the coffin looked as if their own mother had died, but Ah Sheng, whose mother had really died, was embarrassed.She was really sad at first, but after seeing the pile of funeral objects of the blind man, she was left with pain in the flesh.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.The pile of things that followed her mother to the ground can support at least twenty households of farmers like Zhao Gou for a lifetime.

Cry, cry this era.

Uncle Qing immediately noticed Ah Sheng's mood was wrong.It happened to be lunch time at this time, and someone came to inform Zeng to take Ah Sheng to the Plum Garden.

Everything in Meiyuan remains the same.

Ding is the daughter-in-law, Cao Teng and Wu don't have to wear mourning.So everything is still the same as before.

Ah Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.In the oppressive atmosphere of death, Meiyuan is sunny like a safe haven.

Ji Li was already here before her, his neck and face were red from crying, and at this time he was drinking water with the help of Mrs. Li.

Ah Sheng asked Zeng to put him down, walked steadily to the back of the table and sat down.Lunch is all vegetarian, don't even think about white noodles, and have millet porridge to drink.

"Bring the milk. The milk has never been killed. No sugar is added, no heat is added, so let's show our condolences to our mother." Without protein, she and her brother are growing up.

Cao Teng's eyes flickered, and he ordered: "Do as Mr. Erlang said."

Ah Sheng looked at his grandfather pitifully with red and swollen eyes: "I cry a lot, and I need to add salt. I don't ask for salty salt for seasoning, just drink light salt water."

Cao Teng waved his hand to express his agreement, and then sighed: "Ruyi really doesn't look like A Ding's child."

"My mother's greatest wish is that my elder brother and I grow up safely. Because the funeral damages our body, it is putting the cart before the horse."

A smile appeared on the corner of Wu's mouth: "She understands better than the world."

Ah Sheng finished his tasteless lunch, and then drank the light salt water in one gulp. "Does everyone in the world have rich burials? I see that my mother's burial is several times more luxurious than her life."

Cao Teng replied: "Death is like life, and the burial is generous, so that the dead can live in peace underground."

"It's putting the cart before the horse again." A Sheng sneered, "I suffered all kinds of hardships while I was alive, and enjoyed happiness after death? After death, people are dead, and death is like a lamp being extinguished. What blessings can there be?" Is it a ghost?' You have learned "The Analects of Confucius" in the belly of a dog."

Cao Teng was shocked by her vitriol: "Speak carefully! Aren't you afraid of spreading the reputation of being unfilial?"

Tears rolled down Ah Sheng's cheeks, and she stubbornly insisted on her own opinion: "The matter of ghosts and gods is illusory. If my mother has a spirit, turn my cup upside down now. If the cup cannot be turned upside down, then the so-called Enjoying luxurious clothes and delicious food underground is just a story made up by living people to deceive themselves. When you dig up the tomb, you will find that all the fine wine and barbecue, all the furs and silks, just rot together with the flesh.”

Wu laughed loudly: "If this child is not suppressed, his name will last forever."

Cao Teng glared at Wu Shi.

"Grandfather wouldn't want to have a generous burial, would he? The prevalence of rich burials is the danger of national subjugation and extinction, which is better than tyrannical government. Tyranny will at least benefit the living, while lavish burials only benefit the dead."

"You really dare to say anything." Cao Teng walked to Ah Sheng's seat, picked her up and slowly followed her back, "The ancestors once issued an edict to promote thin burials as a harm to thick burials. The wind intensifies instead. The rich are poor because of it, and the poor are ruined because of it." He sighed: "You are right, but the world can't see through it, and they don't want to believe it. If you die, you will have nothing."

Ah Sheng sniffed in his grandfather's arms.

Ji Li looked at them blankly.It was the first time he was exposed to the concept of "death", so the topic of this discussion was beyond his comprehension.

Wu's rare participation in the conversation between Cao Teng and A Sheng was a problem: "However, my family is rich and noble, if you wrap your mother in a straw mat, some people will criticize your brother for being unfilial. If you let me arrange it, what should you do? "

When the rich die, of course they set up a foundation.

"My mother died of dystocia. My elder brother and I should be sympathetic to the difficulty of mothers in the world. Use the property that should have been buried to hire a gynecologist, set up Ding's medical school, and teach the methods of childbirth and childbirth to reduce dystocia in the world. Or Set up the Ding's Childcare Hall to adopt orphans whose mothers died of dystocia. In this way, the copper coins will not rust in the ground, and the mother's good name can be spread.”

Wu Shi stood up with a "whoosh", pointed her right arm straight at A Sheng, and couldn't say a word after shaking for a long time.

"This... this is the saint coming out of my house."

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