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Transmigrated into a 1970s Novel: From Cannon Fodder to Miracle Doctor

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Transmigrated into a 1970s Novel: From Cannon Fodder to Miracle Doctor

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In the year 2055, the bustle of prosperous cities intertwined with the dazzling brilliance of advanced technology. In this era illuminated by the light of the future, twenty-year-old Yun Yixuan emerged like a brilliant supernova, shining brightly across the vast world of medical academia.

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Such an unbelievably young genius naturally became the center of everyone’s attention.

Yun Yixuan came from an extraordinary family. Her mother’s family was renowned throughout the world of traditional Chinese medicine. Their medical knowledge had been passed down for generations, and the profound essence of traditional medicine seemed to flow through their very blood. Every elder in the family was a highly respected figure in the field.

Her father, meanwhile, stood at the helm of a vast business empire. His enterprises spanned numerous industries, and stories of his legendary achievements circulated throughout the business world. He was a powerful tycoon admired by countless people.

As the daughter of such a wealthy family, Yun Yixuan had been born with a golden spoon in her mouth. From childhood, she had been surrounded by the finest things money could buy. Luxury cars, enormous mansions, private jets… Things that ordinary people could only dream of were simply part of everyday life for her.

Yet wealth was far from the only thing that defined her.

Yun Yixuan had inherited both her mother’s extraordinary talent for medicine and her family’s deep passion for the healing arts. That passion burned within her like a flame—intense, pure, and unwavering.

To her, the ocean of medical knowledge was endless, and every opportunity to study and explore was like discovering another hidden treasure.

Whether it was an ancient text on traditional Chinese medicine or the latest breakthrough in modern Western medicine, she eagerly absorbed anything related to the medical arts. Like a tireless bee flying among countless blossoms, she relentlessly gathered every drop of knowledge she could find.

But Yun Yixuan possessed another astonishing secret that no one knew about.

She had been born with a mysterious storage space.

The space was hidden within a five-petaled peach blossom mark behind her right ear. Not even her parents, the people closest to her, had ever discovered its existence.

Over the past twenty years, Yun Yixuan had carefully filled this mysterious space until it resembled an ever-expanding treasure vault. The variety of items stored inside was truly astonishing.

Unfortunately, she couldn’t physically enter the space.

She could only see what was inside. However, she was free to use anything stored there and could move objects in and out with nothing more than a thought.

Even more remarkably, time seemed to stop for anything placed inside.

Whatever condition an item was in when she stored it was exactly the condition it would remain in when she took it back out.

The first things that caught the eye were rows upon rows of towering bookshelves filled with every kind of medical book imaginable.

There were yellowed and precious ancient manuscripts as well as the latest medical publications and specialized research texts. Everything she could possibly need was there.

These books were like beacons of wisdom, illuminating Yun Yixuan’s long journey through the vast world of medicine.

Beside the bookshelves stood the world’s most advanced medical equipment. Each machine gleamed with the brilliance of modern technology and represented the pinnacle of humanity’s scientific achievements. They were like technological wings, allowing Yun Yixuan to soar freely through the field of medicine.

Surgical supplies and all kinds of medicines were neatly arranged inside specially designated cabinets.

Every bottle of medicine and every surgical instrument stood ready to fulfill its purpose—saving lives.

Farther inside was an entire world devoted to food.

Shelves were packed with delicacies and specialties from all over the world. Each dish carried the unique flavors and culture of its homeland, creating a magnificent feast that could make anyone’s mouth water.

In another corner of the space hung countless designer outfits.

Every piece had been carefully created by the world’s finest designers, and each was unique. They were like little spirits of fashion, each displaying its own distinctive charm.

Beside them were mountains of fabric. The materials were of excellent quality and came in every imaginable color, resembling enormous, colorful canvases waiting for Yun Yixuan to unleash her creativity and transform them into beautiful garments.

Naturally, there was also an area dedicated to her beloved snacks.

Potato chips, chocolates, candies, and countless other treats filled the shelves. These sweet temptations were Yun Yixuan’s little source of comfort whenever exhaustion caught up with her.

Yun Yixuan’s life was fulfilling, but it was also somewhat monotonous.

Every morning, she woke early and spent her days moving between the university, laboratories, and libraries as she diligently studied different branches of medicine.

In the laboratory, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to experiment after experiment, her eyes always filled with determination and an insatiable thirst for knowledge.

During lectures, she actively discussed academic problems with professors and classmates, their ideas constantly colliding and producing new sparks of inspiration.

Whenever she had free time, Yun Yixuan loved traveling across the magnificent landscapes of her homeland.

From the majestic heights of Mount Tai to the picturesque scenery of Guilin, from vast deserts stretching endlessly beneath the sky to peaceful coastlines beside the sea, she admired nature’s breathtaking craftsmanship and experienced the countless wonders the world had to offer.

And when night fell, she would lose herself in lighthearted, mindless novels.

For a little while, she could forget the troubles of reality and immerse herself completely in fictional worlds, following every twist and turn of the stories with great enthusiasm.

Unfortunately, fate eventually revealed its cruel fangs.

A sudden tragedy took her parents from her far too soon, leaving Yun Yixuan alone to shoulder the enormous family fortune and business empire they had left behind.

The once lively and warm household became cold and empty overnight.

Yun Yixuan sank into overwhelming grief.

But she refused to let fate defeat her.

Relying on her strong will, she gradually took responsibility for managing the family’s businesses while continuing to pursue her passion for medicine.

Recently, while reading a novel, Yun Yixuan discovered something that left her stunned.

There was a cannon-fodder supporting female character who shared her exact name.

The character was hopelessly obsessed with the male lead, Lu Jingyan. Desperate to gain his attention, she repeatedly committed outrageous acts that practically guaranteed her own destruction.

She constantly schemed against the female lead, Zhao Yun, yet every plan inevitably backfired on her.

In the end, the supporting character became nothing more than a stepping stone on the female lead’s path toward happiness.

While the male and female leads received their perfect happy ending, Yun Yixuan’s namesake suffered a horrific car accident and was left permanently disabled.

Perhaps because they shared the same name, Yun Yixuan couldn’t help feeling a trace of sympathy for the unfortunate character.

It almost felt as though she were watching another version of herself struggling helplessly against the whirlpool of fate inside that fictional world.

Lately, Yun Yixuan had also been troubled by a series of strange dreams.

In those dreams, she always found herself inside a dim and gloomy room.

Darkness seemed to swallow everything around her, making it nearly impossible to see even her own hand in front of her face.

The room was an absolute mess.

There wasn’t even a proper bed.

The only place to rest was a pile of musty, dried straw lying miserably in one corner, barely suitable for a desperate beggar to sleep on.

Every now and then, the disgusting stench of cow dung drifted through the air. The foul odor was like the breath of a demon, so revolting that it made her stomach churn.

And amid the darkness, someone kept calling out to her.

“Xiao Yi… Xiao Yi…”

The voice echoed repeatedly in her ears like a ghost whispering in the middle of the night.

Yet the voice wasn’t frightening.

Instead, it was filled with overwhelming anxiety, concern, and longing.

As the days passed, the dreams became increasingly realistic, almost like scenes from an incredibly vivid movie.

During her most recent dream, Yun Yixuan had even clearly seen her parents’ faces.

Their eyes were filled with worry and reluctance to part with her, as though they were desperately trying to convey some important message.

Yun Yixuan couldn’t help thinking about all those transmigration stories she had read.

A vague but persistent sense of unease began growing in her heart.

What if something really was about to happen?

Rather than wait helplessly for an accident to strike, Yun Yixuan decided to prepare for the worst. She immediately began making preparations in case she truly ended up transmigrating somewhere.

Although her mysterious space already contained a large quantity of supplies accumulated over the past twenty years, after carefully taking inventory, she realized that her food reserves were actually quite limited.

Besides, if she really did transmigrate to some unknown era, money from the year 2055 would undoubtedly become completely useless.

Instead of letting her current wealth go to waste, she might as well take advantage of the resources she still had and stock up on as many practical supplies as possible.

Full novel: Transmigrated into a 1970s Novel: From Cannon Fodder to Miracle Doctor — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠
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