Quick Transmigration: The Love Rescue Plan

Chapter 129 Intern Doctor (2)



Chapter 129 Intern Doctor (2)

Dong Xiaoshuang suddenly opened her eyes, tears involuntarily sliding down her cheeks and soaking into her pillowcase. Just tonight, the memories of the first two worlds she had previously lost suddenly returned.

Some suspicions had already begun to take root in Dong Xiaoshuang's mind. Her previous lack of urgency in trying to save the original owner's love in this world seemed to be foreshadowing something.

And Zhao Ziming...

This so-called male lead who suddenly appeared...

Ever since Zhao Ziming appeared, Dong Xiaoshuang has had a sense of unease. Her mission is to save Dong Xiaoshuang's relationship, but now that the male lead has appeared, she has no motivation to take any action.

It's well known that it's easy for a woman to pursue a man. Given that Zhao Ziming has a good impression of Dong Xiaoshuang, as long as Dong Xiaoshuang takes the initiative to approach Zhao Ziming, completing the mission won't be difficult.

Dong Xiaoshuang sighed softly, and finally summoned Yingying.

Yingying looked at Dong Xiaoshuang, who was sitting against the headboard with a serious expression, and sighed helplessly: [Host, you've regained your memories from the previous two worlds, haven't you? So, you still can't let go of Baili Jue?]

Yingying thought that Dong Xiaoshuang was just like the first world, unable to let go because she was too deeply in love.

"No." Dong Xiaoshuang lowered her eyes slightly. As her guess became more and more certain, she no longer had any lingering feelings for anyone. However, everything was still shrouded in mystery.

Dong Xiaoshuang took a deep breath and said, "Yingying, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Yingying shrugged: [No, host.]

Dong Xiaoshuang didn't show any dissatisfaction, but continued to ask, "What happened with this time travel? Why did I lose my previous memories? You... haven't figured it out yet, have you?"

"Of course I found out. It's because of the...the...the...the..." Yingying suddenly paused, repeating a single word before smoothly continuing, "The pre-generation virus interferes with the subsequent generation's newborn system."

Dong Xiaoshuang silently noted down "xian," remaining noncommittal about the so-called pre-generation virus.

Does “xian” mean immortal?

Is the so-called "love-saving system" really an electronic entity that binds the host's consciousness and soul, existing in future star systems or superdimensional planes that take people on journeys through time, as depicted in novels?

While Dong Xiaoshuang couldn't be certain about other things, one thing she could conclude was that Yingying did know everything, but she wouldn't proactively tell anyone. Even if she asked, if it exceeded a certain limit, the answer would only be that the host's permissions were insufficient.

Are they the same person?

Yingying was silent for a moment, then said: [Host...]

"Alright, no need to say anything more, I understand." Dong Xiaoshuang knew there wouldn't be an answer, so she changed the subject and asked, "Is Zhao Ziming really my destined one?"

Is Zhao Ziming truly Dong Xiaoshuang's destined one?

Dong Xiaoshuang smiled slightly, "It's not yours, it's Dong Xiaoshuang's."

"Dong Xiaoshuang's destined person is..." Dong Xiaoshuang thought for a moment and said carefully, "Yingying, after you discovered the bug after this time traveling to another world, did you investigate and fix it?"

This time, Yingying remained silent for even longer before finally nodding.

[Host, your mission is to save love. Just focus on completing your task. Once Zhao Ziming's favorability rating reaches 100, your mission will be complete. We can either return to the system space or continue with the next mission.]

"Host, don't forget, you are the one who resurrects yourself." Yingying looked at Dong Xiaoshuang with some worry.

Dong Xiaoshuang was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked at Yingying with a serious expression and asked, "Yingying, am I your first host?"

"No," Yingying said without any hesitation. "However... the host might be... the last host."

Dong Xiaoshuang smiled slightly, then nodded, and stretched casually, saying, "Yingying, don't worry, I understand the reasoning."

The next day, after getting up and washing up, Dong Xiaoshuang returned to the hospital, rearranged her future work, and decided not to avoid Zhao Ziming anymore.

This time, the strategy for winning her heart is very simple. Since Zhao Ziming is Dong Xiaoshuang's destined one, they can naturally get to know each other and things will fall into place.

This time, Dong Xiaoshuang is not Dong Qianyue who travels through several worlds; she is simply Dong Xiaoshuang.

There were no romantic candlelight dinners, only the daily companionship of the experimental fields. There were no romantic vows, only attending every single medical class without fail. There were no romantic trips or excursions, only the daily commute.

Meanwhile, Zhao Ziming's favorability towards him steadily increased during these uneventful days.

In contrast to the slow and uneventful development of their relationship, traditional Chinese medicine (TCM) has risen rapidly. Behind this rise lies the tireless effort of all TCM masters and students.

As Dong Xiaoshuang was organizing her notes, without warning, the lotus jade pendant on her wrist slipped and shattered in two.

Dong Xiaoshuang was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly.

It's regrettable, even though I've been working hard these past few years to speed up the research on traditional Chinese medicine in the Lotus Space, even starting research on more than a dozen herbs at once. But so far, I've only managed to research a small portion of them.

Although it has been several years, and although the Lotus Space is magical, the time required for cultivating medicinal herbs cannot be shortened. The research data in hand now is the result of Dong Xiaoshuang's all-out efforts.

According to the latest edition of the "Chinese Materia Medica," there are 8980 kinds of Chinese medicinal herbs. If we include other medicines used by ethnic minorities, the latest statistics show that there are approximately 100 kinds.

Of course, researching all the cultivation methods for Chinese medicinal herbs is not something that can be done in a short time. Therefore, Dong Xiaoshuang's initial plan was to research the herbs commonly used in daily life.

Dong Xiaoshuang sighed softly, opened a locked drawer, and slowly put the documents in her hand inside.

"Fortunately, we didn't rely too much on the Lotus Space, otherwise the development of traditional Chinese medicine would have suddenly been interrupted. However..." Dong Xiaoshuang locked the drawer, stood up, walked to the swing in the courtyard, sat down, and gently swayed.

In the original story, the Lotus Space never disappeared until the original owner became the youngest national champion. How come it has already disappeared here?

Even if the Lotus Space disappears, the development of traditional Chinese medicine will not be completely ruined thanks to the wealth of information I have. It's just that the remaining research will have to be left to future generations.

Even if Dong Xiaoshuang were to gradually publish all the existing materials, it would be more than he could publish by the time he passed away. This would be more than enough to support the continued development of traditional Chinese medicine.

The reason Dong Xiaoshuang doesn't have the money to publish her work right now is twofold: firstly, the sheer volume of information is too vast for one person to handle and difficult to explain; secondly, it's better to teach someone how to fish than to give them a fish, and future development will depend on the strength of the new generation.


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