A Rookie Forensic Doctor Starts by Dissecting the Secrets of a Tycoon's Daughter

What's it like to have a wealthy heiress, freshly resurrected from an autopsy table, cling to you for dear life?

It means:

Someone swaps my instant noodles for top-grade Wagyu, my beat-up Jetta for a globally limited-edition sports car, and a glamorous flight attendant with a private jet insists on being my chauffeur, claiming it's to protect a witness.

Oh, and there's also a cool, beautiful illustrator who smiles only at me and says my brain is the most beautiful work of art she's ever seen.

And, of course, wave after wave of assassins trying to silence me forever.

They all think I got lucky saving the heiress and became a lucky nobody who rose to the top overnight.

Only I know it all began when I closed the autopsy room door and said my first words to that corpse:

Quit pretending. I know you're still alive.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.