Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess

Chapter 3 Appearance of the Medicine Box

Her body was too weak. She felt groggy and fell asleep.

She had a dream, dreaming that she somehow returned to her research lab.

The research room that the company arranged for her was secretive. Apart from the company's

chairman and her assistant, almost no one knew its location.

Nothing changed. She touched the table, the computer, the microscope, the syringe she used to inject,

and the test tubes discarded on one side.

The computer was turned on, and she logged in to WeChat on the computer. A lot of messages

popped up constantly. All of them were from family members, asking where she was.

She touched the keyboard, and finally felt the sadness in her heart after her death in the modern

society.

She might not be able to see her family again.

Startled for a while, she saw a bottle of povidone-iodine (PVP-I) on the table, which she had brought

here before she injected herself. Because she spent most of her time in the institute, there were always

different kinds of drugs in it.

She opened the medicine box, and the medicines inside were barely touched.

If she had these drugs, the child might have been saved.

She didn't know how long she had slept. When she heard the sound of the door being pushed open,

she suddenly woke up from her dream.

A maid came in with a lamp, holding a plate of steamed buns in her hand. She put it heavily on the

table, and said coldly, "Enjoy your meal."

Once she finished, she left the lamp on the table and went out.

Yuan Qingling felt so upset. It was a dream!

She was really hungry, so she slowly got up and got out of bed, then walked over. But she suddenly

tripped. She looked down and saw a medicine box on the ground.

In an instant, stiffened.

This medicine box was exactly the same as the one in her research lab!

She quickly lifted the medicine box to the table and opened it. Her trembling hands slowly touched the

medicines inside. She was sure it was the same medicine box in the research lab.

Holding her breath, she couldn't believe what she saw.

It was quite unthinkable that her soul traveled back in time, and now this medicine box followed her

here?

No, no, it didn't seem to be here just then. It only appeared after she had the dream.

What was going on?

She refused to think in a supernatural way, and tried to explain this from a scientific point of view.

Just treated it as a parallel space...

No, no, it didn't make any sense. Even if there was a parallel space and she entered it by fate, the

brain was hers, while the body wasn’t. There was no way to explain that.

After a long time, she finally calmed down.

She hid the medicine box and devoured some steamed buns. She lay back on the bed and wanted to

continue sleeping to see if she could dream of returning to the lab again.

However, she was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep at all after tossing and turning.

Besides, for the next two days, she couldn't fall asleep either. Even if she was so tired and could hardly

open her eyes, her brain was still running at a high speed. It never stopped.

On the third day, she still couldn't fall asleep.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, she saw that she was like a ghost now.

She had disheveled hair, sunken eye sockets, a pale face, and a small scar in the middle of her

eyebrows. The wound on her wrist was no longer a major problem, except for occasional cramps.

It was healing.

She wondered how the boy was right now.

She slowly adjusted her thoughts and felt that no matter how anxious she was, it would be useless. It

was better to adapt to her current life first.

So, when the maid brought her the meal again, she asked, "Lu Ya, how’s Nurse Qi's grandson now?"

The maid was called Lu Ya. Yuan Qingling had the memories in her last life.

Lu Ya answered coldly, "He’s dying. Are you happy now?"

Why would she be happy?