We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

I came to the hospital because of a cut on my head, and finally left the hospital with a big bag of Chinese medicine for treating acne.

Wen Qin stuffed the medicine into Wen He's hands and asked him and Wen Jie to go back and boil the medicine first, saying that she had finally come to the county town and wanted to take a walk.

Wen Jie was in a hurry to go back to work, so she took Wen He and left, leaving the bicycle to Wen Qin.

Wenqin rode around the hospital, finally found a spot under a tree to lock her bike, and quietly returned to the hospital.

This is where I met Deng Rong in my previous life.

Deng Rong and her second brother Wen Jiang were elementary school classmates, but they had little contact afterwards.

But she pulled Wenhe and talked to him for a long time at the door of her ward, until Wenqin was so hungry that she came out to find Wenhe.

Now thinking about it, it’s a bit strange.

At the beginning, she had not asked which classmate Deng Rong was or which ward he lived in. So Wen Qin could only look for him near the ward where she lived in her previous life.

The current Chinese medicine hospital was not rebuilt later, but is still an old building. The corridor is not big, and half of it is occupied by various extra beds.

There were too many people coming and going in the corridor. Wen Qin was wearing a hat and scarf, and she was wearing Wen He's clothes. If someone who was not familiar with her was not familiar with her, they would not be able to recognize her at all.

She stood diagonally opposite the ward of her previous life, glancing at the IV drip on the extra bed from time to time. Outsiders passing by thought she was a family member.

Almost no one cares about such a person.

Wen Qin didn't have a watch yet, so she couldn't tell the time. When she was thinking about whether to buy one, she saw a familiar figure.

Deng Rong finally arrived.

He walked straight to the ward where she had lived in her previous life, looked inside through the glass window at the door, and then his expression changed.

Wen Qin saw him hurriedly looking around several nearby rooms, and he even stood next to her and glanced at the room behind her.

Even those who were sleeping on extra beds in the corridor craned their necks to look at other people's faces.

Wen Qin just stood there quietly, watching him go from ward to ward with an anxious look on his face and gradually walk away.

The guess in my mind was finally confirmed.

Deng Rong knew he was here, so he bumped into Wen He on purpose.

Wen Qin pulled her scarf and quietly followed Deng Rong upstairs.

The inpatient department had only three floors, and Deng Rong searched every floor. Finally, he angrily rushed into a corner next to the inpatient department.

Wen Qin was afraid that he would find out, so she didn't dare to follow too closely. It took a long time before she gradually got closer.

Then I heard Deng Rong's low voice: "What's going on? Didn't you say she was in bed 37? I searched the entire third floor, and Wen Qin wasn't even in the hospital."

A strange girl was a little surprised: "How is that possible? Are you sure you haven't seen the Wen family for too long and you recognized them wrongly?"

Deng Rong was furious: "Even if I haven't seen you for a long time, I can still tell the difference between a man and a woman, right? The man in bed 37 is an old man!"

"That……"

"Don't worry about that. I checked the hospital ward and Wen Qin was not there. How could the three Wen brothers not be there for such a big incident?"

"How could this happen? Did she freeze to death?" The woman obviously didn't believe Deng Rong. "But someone came to call Wen Jie today and said her sister had to go to the hospital."

"Even if you came to the hospital, how did you know she was hospitalized?" Deng Rong was really anxious now, "You said it with all your confidence before, Bai Bo and I were deceived by you."

Wen Qin couldn't help but be shocked when she heard Bai Bo's name suddenly. She took a step back, but the woman seemed to notice something strange: "Who's there?"

Wen Qin didn't have time to calm down and just turned around and ran. Deng Rong chased after her but only had time to see Wen Qin's back in dark blue work clothes disappearing through the gate.

Wen Qin rushed directly into the women's restroom. She quickly took off her work clothes, changed into a hat and scarf, put on a white gauze mask, and walked out holding a bag.

Deng Rong was looking around at the gate for someone. He scanned her several times but didn't realize that the person in front of him was Wen Qin he was looking for.

Wen Qin became even more certain that Deng Rong might not even know her and had deliberately approached her in his previous life.

Wen Qin calmly walked away from Deng Rong, then rode her bicycle towards the cotton mill.

The dormitory buildings of the cotton mill were very high-end and advanced for that era.

The dormitory area was just built last year. It is a neat and uniform unit building with three units in one building and six floors.

Large apartments have two units per elevator, each with two bedrooms and one living room. Small apartments have three units per elevator, each with one bedroom and one living room.

Each home has its own independent kitchen and bathroom.

It is similar to the commercial housing built in the 90s, except that the house is a little smaller.

It is much more advanced than the previous tube-shaped buildings.

Wen Jie and her husband are both working, so naturally they got the larger share. On the top floor of Building 3, Wen Qin climbed upstairs and took a long time to catch her breath. As soon as she climbed up, she saw Wen He squatting on the small balcony in the corridor between the sixth and fifth floors, decocting medicine.

There was an old-fashioned medicine pot on the coal stove, with smoke bubbling out of it. Wen He sat on a small stool, holding a large palm-leaf fan in one hand and occasionally opening the lid to take a look with the other hand.

Seeing Wen Qin climbing up, he immediately bared his big white teeth: "You're back? Are you tired from working on the sixth floor? It's cold outside, go in and warm up. The medicine is almost ready, I'll bring it to you later."

Wen Qin pursed her lips. Ever since she came back and saw her brothers being nice to her, she felt her tear point was getting lower.

He just hummed softly and continued walking up.

Wenhe didn't take it seriously. Their youngest sister just wasn't good at expressing herself, hehe.

When Wen Qin entered her eldest sister's house, she saw her niece Zhang Yin lying on a stool doing her winter vacation homework.

Although Zhang Yin is only 6 years old, she is already in the first grade of primary school. Wen Qin squats beside her, and she is calculating math problems stroke by stroke.

Feeling someone squatting next to her, the little girl raised her head and saw that it was her ugly aunt with a bad temper. Zhang Yin immediately rolled her eyes and continued to do her homework.

Wen Qin knew that she was not likable, but she didn't care. Seeing that she was writing seriously, she didn't disturb her, but went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

The so-called kitchen was actually a converted small balcony. The cotton mill was indeed a place at the forefront of the times and had already begun using gas tanks.

Wen Qin had just washed the rice when she heard a childish voice behind her saying, "That stove is very dangerous. If you don't know how to use it, don't touch it."

Wen Qin wiped the water off her hands on her apron, then squatted down with a smile and looked at Zhang Yin at eye level: "How do you know that my aunt can't use that stove?"

Zhang Yin's contempt in his eyes became even stronger: "I can't do it, so how can you? You should wait until your uncle cuts the medicine for you, and then use that stove to cook."

Wen Qin almost couldn't help laughing out loud, but she tried to keep a straight face: "If only that stove can be used, after cooking, there will be no time to cook. What should I do?"

Zhang Yin had an expression that said, "I knew you were useless." She turned around, carried a small stool to the kitchen, opened the door on the upper floor, and brought out a basin that was bigger than her face. "Here are some pickles made by my mother. You can have them with the rice."