Tang Xin was lying on the hospital bed, feeling pain everywhere. Every time I exhale and inhale, my lungs hurt, and every word I say makes my throat hurt.
She had just passed her twentieth birthday, but her long hair was already gray.
"Master, hold on, the pharmacist will be here soon. You will be fine." The apprentice who studied medicine with her held back her tears and comforted.
Tang Xin raised her hand with difficulty, rubbed her apprentice's head, and said slowly, "Little idiot, the most powerful pharmacist in the entire Federation is lying here. I don't know if the medicine is good or not?"
The apprentice pouted and retorted, "Isn't the master always saying that doctors don't heal themselves? I hired the second most powerful pharmacist in the federation. Maybe it will work. No! Maybe, it will definitely cure you!"
"I often say that medicine doctors don't die." Tang Xin tried her best to raise her hand, imagining to tap her stupid apprentice's forehead as usual, but found that she couldn't raise her arms with all her strength, so she gave up and comforted her softly, "I A disease is brought out of my mother's womb, it is a terminal illness. I can live to 20, thanks to my own medical study and taste of all kinds of herbs. However, there is always a limit to human beings. I can continue to develop new medicines to make myself live two more years, You still have to die when you're damned."
The apprentice couldn't help crying, crying, "Master, what will I do if you die? I'm born with poor genes, only E-class. My family thinks I'm ashamed and kicked me out at the age of twelve. When I met you, I froze and starved to death outside. You are such a good person, and you will definitely live a long life!"
"I started studying medicine by myself at the age of eight, and I was walking around alone at the age of fifteen. You are sixteen years old this year, and you are such a big man. You can't take care of yourself? I really taught you for nothing." Tang Xin deliberately raised her face, He babbled, "The notebook I left for you, I have time to look at it. Learn a few more remedies, and keep more powder around for self-defense. Be smart, be careful about everything, and don't trust others."
After talking for a long time, Tang Xin was tired and stopped to rest for a while. She knew she was about to die, and she was very calm. The only one who can't be relieved is this stupid apprentice. Obviously only four years apart, but the mental age is too different.
Genes are arranged in s, a, b, c, d, e, f ranks from high to low. Most ordinary people are C-level. And she was born with the lowest F level and was terminally ill.
As soon as the parents summed up, this daughter will definitely be short-lived. If she does not spend too much affection on her, she will not be too sad when she dies in the future. So she was sent to other planets since she was a child, and she was left to fend for herself. The couple gave birth to several healthy children.
Since she was a child, she has understood that her biological parents are unreliable, so who can count on whom
She has always been cold-hearted, but after meeting a twelve-year-old child who encountered a similar situation, she couldn't let go. Not only does he always take it with him, but he also makes an exception to teach her medical skills.
"My parents have long ignored me. I'm not living well. You are too used to relying on me. After I leave, I will slowly get used to the days without me, and I will get better..." Consciousness became more and more blurred, The eyelids are getting heavier. Tang Xin closed her eyes and gradually released her hands.
"Master!" The apprentice hugged Tang Xin and burst into tears.
The second most powerful pharmacist in the federation hurried over and sighed in vain when he realized that he had arrived late.
The apprentice held back his grief and held a funeral for his master. On the day of the funeral, countless people heard the news and came to see Tang Xin off.
The second most powerful pharmacist in the whole federation wrote the inscription in his own hand, "The sound is always there, I will always miss it. To the most respectable opponent."
Tang Xin slowly opened her eyes, wondering in her heart, she was clearly suffering from death, how could she still wake up? Only the neck hurts badly.
There was a full-length mirror in the room. Tang Xin walked to the mirror and took a look, and realized that something was wrong. Although her face looks the same as hers and her age is similar, the person in the mirror has jet black hair and purple streaks on her neck.
Looking at it again, there was a kicked chair next to the place where I woke up, and a untied rope directly above it. Apparently someone hanged, but the knot was not tied properly and the person fell to the ground on the way.
Ghost upper body? Tang Xin hesitated. Suddenly, my head hurt, and a lot of memory fragments appeared out of thin air in my mind.
Tang Xin sorted them out one by one and finally understood what was going on.
The owner of the body is also called Tang Xin, twenty years old. This world is similar to the interstellar environment where she lives, but the original owner is luckier than her and has a B-level gene.
The Tang family where the original owner belonged was a big family with strict family rules.
Tang Jiajia motto: Be ruthless or die.
The children of the Tang family who are twenty years old will be allocated some resources and will be separated from the Tang family from now on.
When the current head of the family abdicates, he will pass all the family business to the best one after leaving home. Others are left to fend for themselves, for better or worse, depending on their own abilities.
But fortunately, all the descendants of the Tang family, regardless of their bloodlines, the next generation will also receive gifts from the Patriarch will have the opportunity to participate in the next round of competition and compete for the position of the next Patriarch.
The original owner had just turned 20 and was the daughter of Tang Jingnan, the current owner of the Tang family. She was asked to select resources tomorrow and leave the day after tomorrow.
Although it is a B-level gene, the original owner has always been lazy and neglected to practice. People who are more diligent, even if they are C-level genes, have become third-level warriors at the age of 20, while the original master is a little more talented and only has second-level strength.
The original owner knew in his heart that her father was so careless that if he was not considered dead, he had six wives and more than a dozen children. She is not out of the crowd and has no privileges. Her mother died early, and no one could help her find a way.
The original owner didn't want to leave the family to live a hard life, but the Tang family ruled that if the descendants did not leave the family at the age of 20, they must obey the family owner's arrangement in everything and lose their freedom.
The original owner was terrified at the thought of someone choosing to stay at home and finally marrying a 20-year-old girl to a 60-year-old lousy old man. He simply hanged himself in the house at night and went to see her mother.
Tang Xin sighed softly after flipping through her memory. She tried so hard to live, but she couldn't do it. Some people lived well, but they wanted to die. Now those who want to die are dead, and those who want to live borrow someone else's body to live, that's fine.
Tang Xin opened the door, it was noon, and it should be the time to get the resources today. After taking a shower, I changed into black high-necked clothes, covering the marks on my neck, and went to find the cheap dad according to the route in my memory.
Halfway through, a person suddenly jumped out and hugged her shoulders affectionately, "Eighth sister, are you going to talk to dad about leaving home?"
Tang Xin tilted her head to see that it was Tang Jing, Xing Jiu, a C-level gene, and a third-level warrior. "kindness."
Tang Jing looked at Tang Xin quietly, with a strange expression, patted her shoulders and comforted, "Eighth sister, I can feel your mood at the moment from your clothes."
dress? Tang Xin looked down, isn't it just black clothes, black pants and black shoes? She has been running around for many years and is used to wearing black clothes, which is not easy to get dirty.
"I deeply understand that your feeling of leaving home is heavier than going to the grave. But the price you leave behind is too high, you might as well consider my proposal." Tang Jing blinked, "My birthday is only three days later than yours. Dad said, let's choose a place to operate together."
Tang Xin wondered, "Can the two of you get together? Isn't it illegal?"
Tang Jing patted her chest and assured, "No problem, there has been such a precedent before. When the time comes, our resources will be put together, and I will take care of the trivial matters. Eighth sister, you just need to continue to have fun, just like when you were at home. How wonderful."
Tang Xin raised her eyebrows, calculating. If she agrees, she will be out of the homeowner competition ahead of schedule. Without resources, without manpower, and relying on others, what is the difference between that and being at home? At the same time, Tang Jinghui has two resources. Compared with others, Tang Jing had a big advantage in the beginning.
On the side, Tang Jing continued to persuade, "You don't know the eighth sister. Although it is said that every child of the Tang family will get a share of resources, but well, it's hard to say how much this share is. Like the tenth brother, he is very talented. Yes, we add up to about the same share as he gets. If we don't join forces, we will lose."
Tang Xin chuckled, "Can't you see that Ninth Sister still has the ambition to fight for the head of the family? I just want to live my little life in peace, so I won't mix it up."
"As our sisters, we can also live a stable and small life." Tang Jing widened her watery eyes, "Isn't it good to have mutual care?"
"No, I like to be alone." Tang Xin refused again.
Tang Jing heard the firmness in her words and compromised, "Okay, okay, I thought the eighth sister was like me and wanted to stay together. Then I'll ask someone else to ask."
"Father should be in a hurry, come back and talk." Tang Xin left with a smile.
A trace of doubt flashed in Tang Jing's eyes, the eighth sister is very strange today.
If you're afraid to make a choice, don't you wish to see Dad later? She also calls her father... I usually call it more than she does, such as "old man", "bad old man", "huaxin old man", any kind of name. Are you excited today
Walking on the road, Tang Xin thought to herself that the way the Tang family cultivated offspring was a bit cruel, but the manpower they cultivated should not be underestimated. Tang Jing was just a little girl who didn't go out, but she acted unusually.
On the bright side, she acted coquettishly at her, like a good sister. But after thinking about it, there is only one place for the head of the family. When two people join forces, in the end there is only one person in the top position, what about the other one? The best result is that Tang Jing has been raising her, what is the difference between being raised by the Tang family
In addition, each person is given one resource, but how much one contains varies from person to person. Where did the news come from
Besides, what if Tang Jing made a mistake in cooperating and exhausted all resources? She has no habit of pinning her hopes on others.
Tang Xin has carefully calculated that although her new body gene is B-level, she is not interested in fighting. Her talent is medical skills. Find some medical books in this world to learn, treat people, and you can make money and live.
Unfortunately, the original owner was not interested in herbal medicine. After searching the memory, there is absolutely no knowledge in this area.
If only the two worlds herbs were the same, the hundreds of recipes in her head could come in handy.