In a blur, someone used a hard object to open his mouth, and warm soup was poured into his mouth. A bitter taste came from the tip of his tongue. Zhang Ping instinctively wanted to spit out the bitter water, and then he felt that his whole body was full at this time.
He was so weak that even his tongue could only move slowly. As the bitter water flowed, it poured down his throat and into his intestines. There was an unspeakable itching in his throat, which made him want to cough, but every cell in his body seemed to have been drained.
No more power to tremble.
One spoonful after another, after an unknown amount of time, the person feeding him the bitter water stopped. Immediately, someone took a silk silk to wipe away the water stains at the corners of his mouth, and there was a low whisper in his ears.
Zhang Ping didn't know what was happening to him. He felt extremely dizzy and fell asleep after a while.
Beside the bed, a woman in a red dress handed the porcelain bowl in her hand to the maid next to her. She stared at the man who had been unconscious for three days in a daze. After a while, she sighed softly, with a bitter look on her face.
Moved to one side. When the other maid saw the woman in red leaving the bed, she quickly stepped forward and looked at the man on the bed. After not seeing him wake up for a long time, she glanced at the woman in red, her eyes full of evil eyes.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Ping's mouth was opened again, and his mind woke up from his deep sleep. He wanted to open his eyes to see where he was, but he felt that his eyelids seemed to weigh tens of thousands of pounds.
He couldn't open it, so what he fed into his mouth this time was not bitter water, but light rice porridge. After eating a few mouthfuls, he gained some strength. Although he still couldn't open his eyes, his thoughts gradually became clearer.
In the morning, I was almost late for work... car, traffic light, yes, I was in a car accident in order to rush for time, but the green light was already on. With the recovery of his memory, Zhang Ping regretted that he shouldn't have fought for it.
Those two or three seconds would have prevented a car accident otherwise.
He is in the hospital now, Zhang Ping thought.
After a while, the person feeding the porridge stopped and seemed to have finished feeding Miji. Zhang Ping felt anxious and wanted to ask for another bowl. He understood that the injured person could only eat as much as possible.
, in order to recover faster, but for some reason, his body refused to obey orders at all, as if it was not his own. Just when he was nervous and weak, there was a loud bang deep in his brain, and a burst of difficulty.
Yan's pain came from his mind, and he snorted coldly from the pain, and then there was a sound of distress next to his ears. It seemed that the people in the house saw that he was making noises and went to find a doctor.
Just when he was stunned, some strange and familiar memories came one after another like a flood.
Lin Jingzhi?
Who is Lin Jingzhi?
How could he have the memory of another person? After Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment, he felt panicked. He wanted to open his eyes as soon as possible to see where he was. At this moment, there was a sudden sound in his ears.
A voice full of sadness came,
"Jingzhi, my good grandson, please wake up quickly. You can't leave me alone as a lonely old woman..." As the voice sounded, he felt a person lying on his chest, pressing down on him.
He felt frustrated for a while, but he didn't care about it, because what made him even more frustrated was that he was not Lin Jingzhi, he was Zhang Ping, Zhang Ping!
The person crawling on top of him was crying very sadly. The choking sound seemed to be connected with this body of flesh and blood. His nose was twitching, his eyes were sore, and tears overflowed from his eyes and slowly slid down his face.
"Old lady, the second master is crying. Look, the second master is crying!" A voice of surprise suddenly rang out, and there was another panic in the room. Then, Zhang Ping felt the person pressing on him leave the bed.
, and then someone grabbed his wrist, as if checking his pulse.
Zhang Ping's heart gradually cooled down, and two big words appeared in his mind, 'Time Travel!'
How could he travel through time? Is he already dead in another world? Thinking of this, Zhang Ping felt his heart aching. When he was a child, there was an earthquake in his hometown. In order to protect him, his parents used their flesh and blood to support him.
He has lost a living space, and he will never forget the faint eyes and the gradually dimming eyes when his parents passed away.
"My child, you must live strong after we leave!" For more than ten years, his parents' voices still seemed to ring in his ears, but in the end he failed to do so and failed to live up to his parents' ardent expectations.
Tears welled up again, wetting the white pillowcloth beneath her.
There is no greater sadness than heartbreak. Just when Zhang Ping was feeling lifeless, Lin Jingzhi's memories suddenly came out and occupied the high ground in his mind. Immediately, a man's seventeen-year growth trajectory was placed in front of him.
I learned from my memory that the old woman who just choked and cried was Lin Jingzhi's grandmother. She loved him when he urinated and did not let him suffer any hardship or suffer any grievance. And this Lin Jingzhi did not disappoint the old man.
He was smart and studious, and he was admitted to the National People's Government at the age of fourteen. However, luck and misfortune depended on each other. Just when he was proud, both of his parents died of illness. When he returned home, he was unable to see his parents for the last time.
On the day he returned home, Lin Jingzhi locked himself in the house and sat there for two days and two nights, and then he vowed not to get any more academic honors or recite poems and essays! The reason why his parents died of illness was precisely because he was quite arrogant in his heart.
He was also too persistent in temperament. If he did not do well in the exam, he would be sad and sad. First, Lin's mother became ill with worry and left first, and then her father was so sad that he passed away with eyes closed.
As his thoughts surged, Zhang Ping felt the slightest sympathy for Lin Jingzhi's grandmother. After his son and daughter-in-law died, he had already experienced a white man sending a black man, and his grandson had been sick for many years since he was fourteen years old, and his body gradually became thinner.
What a poor man.
As Lin Jingzhi's memory rolled over, Zhang Ping was shocked. It turned out that this Lin Jingzhi had already married four concubines and a first wife. Let's not mention the fourth concubine for now, but this first wife was the cause of Lin Jingzhi's death.
!
So angry!
This Lin Jingzhi was actually pissed to death by his wife!
The Lin family was a well-known noble family in Luo City, with more than 500 members. Everyone knew that on the day Lin Jingzhi got married, when he lifted the bride's hijab, he suddenly shouted, "It's you," and he vomited three liters of blood and fainted on the spot.
However, little did he know that Lin Jingzhi had bumped into this bride by chance and had gotten entangled with someone on the street.
This entanglement made Zhang Ping smile bitterly. According to Lin Jingzhi's memory, he just bumped into the bride and had a few words with a man on the street, and the man seemed to be interested in the bride and was not.
They were just acquaintances. There was no flirting or flirting between the two of them. On the contrary, they seemed to be bickering. Just like that, Lin Jingzhi, who valued etiquette and education, was angry to death!
Zhang Ping is a modern man, so naturally he will not be too aggressive. Instead, he sympathizes with the bride. On the wedding day, her husband vomited blood and fainted. He was afraid that his future life would be difficult. Thinking of this, he had the idea of survival.
, not for myself, only for this poor old man and the poor bride.
In addition, although this body was not his, the soul had not dissipated. Remembering his parents' instructions when he was young, he made up his mind to live well.
From now on, he will be Lin Jingzhi!
At this moment, another voice came to his ear, and it was Mrs. Lin's voice, "Yu Xiang, is Jingzhi's illness getting better?"
The woman in red who gave Zhang Ping the medicine was Lin Jingzhi's wife Tang Yuxiang. At this moment, Tang Yuxiang was frowning and carefully taking Lin Jingzhi's pulse. Speaking of which, Tang Yuxiang and Lin Jingzhi's fourth concubine were also pitiful.
People, because the reason why they married into the Lin family was not because of their parents' orders or the words of the matchmaker, but to bring happiness to Lin Jingzhi who had been seriously ill for many years!
Not only is the Lin family rich, Lin Jingzhi is also a well-known talent, so there are many people who are willing to marry their daughters into the Lin family. As long as they can marry into the Lin family, there will definitely be benefits in the future. In this era where men are superior to women, there are too many
People ignore whether their daughters will be happy after getting married. As long as they can send their daughters to a wealthy family, they think it is their blessing. Of course, what they want is the benefits given by wealthy families. Take Lin Jingzhi’s four-bedroom concubine as an example.
, excluding items, the betrothal gift alone was worth three thousand taels of silver.
However, Tang Yuxiang, who was Lin Jingzhi's wife, was an exception. As soon as she slowly lowered Lin Jingzhi's wrist, the maid on the side quickly stepped forward and stuffed Lin Jingzhi's wrist into the brocade quilt, for fear that he would catch a cold.
In the cold weather, Tang Yuxiang did not rush to reply. She pondered for a long time before saying: "Old lady, I'm looking at your appearance... Although my father's pulse is still short and weak, it is calmer than before. My granddaughter-in-law made a bold prediction and wanted to use it."
It won't be long before my husband wakes up."
As soon as these words came out, the room was quiet for a moment, and then bursts of joyous laughter burst out. There was a maid in green who was the most quick-thinking and ran to Mrs. Lin and gave her a blessing.
He praised: "Congratulations to the old lady, the second master is blessed with good fortune and will definitely be able to wake up in the next few days!"
Mrs. Lin's face burst into laughter when she heard this. She pointed at the maid in green and said, "I'll reward you for your cleverness!"
"Thank you, Mrs. Lin!" The maid in green responded sweetly. The other maids were not to be outdone and hurried forward to congratulate. Seeing that her grandson's condition had finally improved, Mrs. Lin smiled with joy.
One reward came over.
"Congratulations to the second grandma, the second master will definitely be in good health and live a long life with you taking care of him from now on!" A purple-clothed maid saw everyone congratulating Mrs. Lin, and then came to Tang Yuxiang and gave her a blessing. She said softly
congratulate.
As soon as these words came out, the room immediately became quiet, and everyone turned their eyes to Tang Yuxiang. Who in the Lin family didn't know that the reason why Lin Jingzhi was sick in bed was because of Tang Yuxiang. Tang Yuxiang heard this
Her heart was bitter and her face was pale. As early as when she was diagnosed that Lin Jingzhi would wake up, she felt her heart pounding. She was afraid that when Lin Jingzhi woke up and saw her, he would say, "It's you!" and then vomit three liters of blood and let go.
Renhuan, hearing the maid's congratulations at this time, was really overwhelmed.
Raising her hand to support her, Tang Yuxiang forced herself to calm down and said, "Get up and reward me!"
"Thank you, Second Grandma!" The purple-clothed maid also regretted for a moment after she spoke her words. She was afraid of offending Tang Yuxiang or Mrs. Lin. It was only at this moment that she stood up with a face of joy. The other maids saw that they were rewarded with money.
After taking it, he also congratulated them one by one.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a muffled groan coming from the bed. After digesting some food, Zhang Ping... No, Lin Jingzhi finally opened his eyes forcefully. Everyone in the room was overjoyed to see this. Only the one sitting on the couch
Tang Yuxiang next to her was startled, and then she was pushed aside by the crowd.
"He's awake, he's awake, what should I... do?" Tang Yuxiang clenched her handkerchief with her fingers, sweating profusely.dd