Transmigration: The Doctor Who Captivates the World
Chapter 2: Transmigration and Rebirth
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Chapter 2: Transmigration and Rebirth, Shenghong Continent—
In a secluded courtyard of a magnificent mansion, several men and women dressed in bright, luxurious clothing were punching and kicking a girl lying on the ground in tattered rags, cursing as they struck her.
"Hmph, you ugly freak. It’s one thing to be born ugly, but are your eyes just for decoration? How dare you bump into Qingxue? Do you have a death wish?"
"If you’re this ugly, you shouldn't come out and embarrass yourself. Murong Qingyan, if I were you, I’d hide in my own little courtyard to avoid scaring others."
"..."
Not far away, a refined and ethereal-looking woman stood watching from afar, looking as if the matter had nothing to do with her.
If no one said anything, no one would ever guess that the girl lying there, beaten until she was covered in bruises, and this refined, ethereal woman were actually sisters.
That’s right, the girl being beaten was named Murong Qingyan. The woman watching coldly from the sidelines was named Murong Qingxue. The two were half-sisters.
"Enough."
After a long while, perhaps because she had grown tired of watching, Murong Qingxue spoke indifferently.
As soon as her words left her lips, everyone stopped immediately. Then, they all crowded around her, showering her with compliments.
Murong Qingxue did not say another word. Surrounded by the crowd like stars around the moon, she left the dilapidated courtyard. She didn't even glance at Murong Qingyan, who was lying on the ground, as if she didn't know this person at all.
No one noticed that Murong Qingyan, lying on the ground, had already stopped breathing, her body looking like a discarded rag doll.
A flash of light flickered, and the chest of the breathless Murong Qingyan began to rise and fall slowly. After a long while, she slowly opened her eyes.
Pain—
That was the only thing Rong Qingyan could feel at this moment. However, it was precisely this piercing pain that made her shudder. She could still feel pain, which meant she was still alive.
I’m afraid even that couple and Rong Jie would never have guessed that she would survive such a disaster.
However, Rong Qingyan soon realized something was wrong. She moved her limbs and discovered that while she did have some fractures, they weren't very severe. How could that be after falling from such a height?
As a doctor, she knew very well what the consequences of falling from a great height would be.
Immediately, she discovered an even more serious fact: she was currently in an unfamiliar environment. Furthermore, as she moved her hands and feet, she realized they seemed to have become much smaller.
Just as Rong Qingyan tried to crawl up to figure out her current situation, a sharp, intense pain suddenly shot through her head.
Then, various images began to surface in her mind. Memories that did not belong to her kept flooding into her brain, causing her excruciating pain.
At this moment, she could do nothing but close her eyes and struggle to digest the influx of information.
It seemed like only a moment, yet it also felt like a long time had passed, before Rong Qingyan finally opened her eyes again.
The moment she opened them, her star-like eyes burst forth with a captivating brilliance.
If anyone were here right now, they would surely be unable to help but lose their focus. Looking into those enchanting eyes, one would involuntarily ignore the ugly birthmark on her face.