Reborn I have a super medical system

Chapter 1

When Yang Xiaoyun was 80 years old, her health went from bad to worse.After working hard all his life, he didn't enjoy the blessings when he was old. Several kinds of illnesses broke out at the same time, and the hospital issued a critical illness notice. Yang Xiaoyun ordered his son to carry him back to his hometown.

She knew her son was filial, and she was unwilling to admit the fact that she would soon die.However, she really didn't want to die in the hospital.Yang Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief when his son finally agreed to send her back.

Yang Xiaoyun's hometown is in the countryside of Pingcheng. More than 20 years ago, her son became a contractor and made a lot of money, so he wanted her and his wife to move to the county town.Yang Xiaoyun refused, but she was old after all. Five years ago, she had a gallstone attack, and her son forced her to move to the city on the grounds that it was convenient for medical treatment.

Except for visiting his hometown during Chinese New Year last year, Yang Xiaoyun has not been back to his hometown for a long time.When I came back again, I was already terminally ill and dying.

This old house was left to her by her ex-husband, Ning Youwei. Apart from this house, he left nothing behind, so he just left before her.When Yang Xiaoyun was carried into the house, a tear flowed down the corner of his eye.

"Youwei, I will come to see you soon, how are you doing over there?" Yang Xiaoyun thought to himself.

Because no one has lived in the house for a long time, the eldest daughter and the second daughter have been busy for a long time before they will be able to live in.Yang Xiaoyun has only three surviving children in this life: a son and two daughters.They were all born to her step-husband Jiang Decheng, and Ning Youwei didn't even leave her a child.

Lying on the old-fashioned bed that she and Youwei bought when they got married, Yang Xiaoyun felt suddenly refreshed.The sons and daughters can also see that she is returning to the past.Her eyes skipped over the faces in the room, she really didn't have the strength to speak, but her eyes had already expressed it for her.

Every one of Yang Xiaoyun's children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren said in front of her what they wanted to say to her at this time.But her step-husband, Jiang Decheng, covered his face with his hands and began to cry.Looking at him, Yang Xiaoyun decided to forgive him, it is not easy for everyone, and he is also a hard-working person.The quarrels and even fights are so far away.

Yang Xiaoyun's feet started to get cold, she knew the time was up, and she was about to leave.Without a trace of nostalgia, Yang Xiaoyun only has relief.Gradually, my legs also started to get cold, and I lost consciousness.Her heart beat slower and slower, and she lost the strength to open her eyes.The last thing that echoed in her ears was the cry of the whole room, she could finally meet her Ning Youwei!
Very hungry, Yang Xiaoyun's first feeling was hunger.Obviously she is not considered a starving ghost, so why would she feel so hungry when she arrives in the underworld?Yang Xiaoyun couldn't figure it out.Didn't it mean that the underworld is very cold, why does she feel a little warm?Yang Xiaoyun didn't understand too many things, so he could only open his eyes with all his strength.

After a lot of hard work, the eyelids obeyed the command and lifted up.Here is... Yang Xiaoyun was stunned!Why is she still in the old house, but why has the decoration of the old house changed?Yang Xiaoyun turned his head and looked at the slogan on the wall: Long live!Down with capitalism!
Isn't this a slogan that only existed in the 60s and [-]s?Yang Xiaoyun sat up with difficulty.Hey, the hands are also warm, no, why are these hands so young?Yang Xiaoyun raised his hands with disbelief on his face.Aren't her hands like dead branches?How did it turn into white, tender, moist and smooth little hands.Could it be that after a person dies, will he be reborn in the underworld?Yang Xiaoyun sat on the bed blankly.

"Xiaoyun, are you awake? Is there something uncomfortable?" Someone came in from the outside, it was him, Ning Youwei, the young Ning Youwei, Yang Xiaoyun was so excited that tears flowed down his face.

Seeing Yang Xiaoyun crying, Ning Youwei quickly sat down on the edge of the bed, held Yang Xiaoyun's hand, and asked with concern: "Xiaoyun, why are you crying? Where does it hurt? Tell me, and I'll take you to see it." doctor."

Yang Xiaoyun cried uncontrollably, and after a long time, she finally managed to calm down, holding Ning Youwei's face in both hands, as if she couldn't get enough of it. "Youwei, how have you been all these years?" Yang Xiaoyun choked up.

"Xiaoyun, do you have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense?" Ning Youwei worriedly put his hand on Yang Xiaoyun's forehead, it wasn't hot!

"You still care about me so much in the underworld. I know that you are the best person to me!" Yang Xiaoyun murmured while holding Ning Youwei's hand.

Now, Ning Youwei was no longer calm, he looked at Yang Xiaoyun strangely, "What hell, please don't say such unlucky words. Xiaoyun, you just passed out in the field, you will be fine when you wake up, don't think about it .I have already asked you for leave from the production team, so don't worry."

What production team, Yang Xiaoyun felt that he couldn't understand what Ning Youwei said.Does the underworld also have to work in the fields?However, Yang Xiaoyun just kept these words in his heart and didn't ask them out.She knew that she was dead. According to her understanding before death, didn't people go to the underworld after death?This may be the place where Ning Youwei stayed after his death, but Ning Youwei has been dead for more than 50 years, why is he still so young?Yang Xiaoyun couldn't figure it out.

Seeing Yang Xiaoyun blankly, Ning Youwei felt very sad.He blamed himself very much, why he was no longer able to do a little bit, and let Xiaoyun suffer with him.That year when Yang Xiaoyun was in town, Ning Youwei fell in love with this girl when he saw Yang Xiaoyun in the town.It has been a year since I finally managed to marry the girl I love.

Yang Xiaoyun's family lives in the town, and his grandparents used to be in business, so he has some family background.After the establishment of Huaxia, Yang Xiaoyun's parents cooked in the hospital cafeteria, and her brother and sister-in-law also worked in the town.Only her, Xiaoyun married him and came to the countryside.Lived a life without enough food and clothing.

Ning Youwei also works in the town. He writes manuscripts for the government department, which can be regarded as a secretary's job, and the salary is not bad.In order to please Yang Xiaoyun, Ning Youwei took the briefcase from the cabinet, which contained two newspapers, which he brought back from the work unit. "Here, Xiaoyun, didn't you say you wanted to cut your shoes? I brought you two newspapers from the work unit." Ning Youwei happily handed the newspapers to Yang Xiaoyun.

Yang Xiaoyun picked it up, even though she only had elementary school education, Yang Xiaoyun could still recognize a lot of characters, which was taught by Ning Youwei once.Yang Xiaoyun saw the publication date of the newspaper at a glance: May 1956, 5, my God!Yang Xiaoyun was stunned, what happened to her?How to die back to 26!
Yang Xiaoyun didn't know there was such a thing as rebirth, she just felt confused.Why did she go back to when she was 20 years old?Could it be that God took pity on her for having a hard life in her previous life, so she wanted to give her a chance to start over?Yang Xiaoyun couldn't believe it, she saw the headline of the newspaper "A Hundred Flowers Bloom, A Hundred Schools of Thought Contend", which was the speech of the Propaganda Minister Lu Ding.It seems that I have really returned to 60 years ago.

Ning Youwei still looked at Yang Xiaoyun worriedly, there seemed to be something wrong with her, as if she had been stimulated and lost her soul.Just at this moment, Yang Xiaoyun's stomach gurgled and sang.Only then did Yang Xiaoyun realize that she had been woken up by starvation just now, and she looked at Ning Youwei in embarrassment.

"So Xiaoyun is hungry, wait a minute, I'll get you a bowl of noodles." Ning Youwei got up and went to the kitchen after speaking.

At this time, Yang Xiaoyun already understood that he had returned to 60 years ago.She tidied herself up and got out of bed.She touched the big cabinet by the bed and the old-fashioned cabinet at the door of the room, and her heart was full of nostalgia.The big cabinet, the old-fashioned cabinet and the bed were all made by Ning Youwei when he was newly married.

Seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar surroundings, Yang Xiaoyun stepped out of the room door.This house was left by Ning Youwei's father. It was a simple courtyard house, which was considered a mansion at the time.There are six rooms and a main room, and there is a patio in the middle.Above the patio is the main room, the left side of the main room is the warehouse, and the right side is a spare room.On the left side of the patio is the new house of Yang Xiaoyun and Ning Youwei, on the right is the kitchen, and on the bottom of the patio near their new house is a woodshed, and on the other side is the toilet and pigsty.

In the rural areas of the 60s and [-]s, if you can have such a house, your life can be considered affluent.Ning Youwei's mother died shortly after giving birth to him. He had a biological brother who was said to have joined the army and died on the battlefield.His father died of illness when Ning Youwei was there, and Ning Youwei was the only one left in this empty mansion.

Maybe you will ask, how many relatives does he always have?Sadly, no.Ning Youwei's father and his uncle moved to the countryside of Pingcheng many years ago, and this place called Dawan Village settled down and took root.Because of his uncle's business, there was no news after he left.Uncle was unmarried when he left home, so his whereabouts are unknown.

Yang Xiaoyun blankly thought about these past events, until Ning Youwei came out of the kitchen with a bowl of fragrant noodles, and she came back to her senses.Sitting down at the table in the main room, Yang Xiaoyun ate noodles in big mouthfuls.Don't underestimate this bowl of noodles, it's sick rice.Even if Ning Youwei's family background is good, he still can't have noodles every day.

Ning Youwei looked at Yang Xiaoyun gobbling it up, feeling very guilty.Did Yang Xiaoyun faint from hunger?he thought.However, it shouldn't be. The big bowl of sweet potato soup that I ate in the morning, the sweet potatoes are still very full.

After eating this big bowl of noodles, Yang Xiaoyun let out a sigh of satisfaction.Seeing that Ning Youwei was going to clean up the dishes, Yang Xiaoyun snatched them over and said, "I'm fine, don't worry, I'll wash it myself."

Ning Youwei was still worried, he followed Yang Xiaoyun step by step.Seeing Yang Xiaoyun swiftly washing the pots and dishes, Ning Youwei felt relieved.As for the nonsense that Yang Xiaoyun said just now, he didn't take it to heart at all, he just thought it was because she was sleepy.

In the afternoon, Yang Xiaoyun was not idle either.She used the newspaper that Ning Youwei brought back to actually cut out the shape of the shoes, because she found that Ning Youwei's shoes had been patched several times, and it was time to make him a new pair of shoes.After tidying up in the cabinet in the house, Yang Xiaoyun realized that their family is really poor now.

She and Ning Youwei only have 4 and 5 sets of clothes respectively, which is the sum of the four seasons.The few pieces of cloth left over from her wedding, the shoes are the ones under her feet, and a pair of winter cotton shoes.In addition to a bag of cornmeal, there are two bags of sweet potatoes in the warehouse at home.And all the savings in the family add up to only 8 yuan, 5 cents and 2 cents.

Thinking about this, Yang Xiaoyun sighed, life still has to go on.After all, now that Ning Youwei is still alive, she must try her best to keep Ning Youwei alive in this life.In her previous life, Ning Youwei died of illness three years later. Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoyun felt as if a hand was holding her heart tightly.

I don't know why, but after working for a while in the afternoon, Yang Xiaoyun felt tired and sleepy. He couldn't hold on anymore, so Yang Xiaoyun closed the door and went back to sleep.Ning Youwei went to work in the town in the afternoon. If someone hadn't brought a letter telling him that Yang Xiaoyun had fainted, he wouldn't have asked for leave and returned home before noon.

Yang Xiaoyun lay on the bed and just closed his eyes.There was a voice in my mind, "Excuse me, host, can you activate the No. 009 medical system?" Yang Xiaoyun felt puzzled, did she have hallucinations?

(End of this chapter)