[The hit short drama adaptation, She Won't Be Chief Medical Examiner, is coming soon!]
After I, the chief medical examiner, submitted an application to transfer to a clerical position,
everyone at the bureau was all smiles and unanimously approved it.
Only my boyfriend's childhood sweetheart, Han Yiyi, a new medical examiner who called herself a "Corpse Whisperer," fell apart emotionally.
She rushed into the office and grabbed my lab coat tightly, her eyes reddening.
"Senior, although your skills are long out of date, I sincerely hope you'll stay and continue to speak up for the victims!"
I coldly shook off her hand, packed my things, and walked away.
In my previous life, she called herself a Corpse Whisperer. She claimed to understand the worlds of yin and yang, hear the dead whisper, and know what they had suffered before they died.
The autopsy reports I painstakingly wrote after dissecting the bodies and examining every detail over and over,
she could recite word for word after merely glancing at a corpse.
The victims' families treated her like a deity, but sneered at me, saying I showed no respect for the dead.
I couldn't accept it. I gave every autopsy everything I had, but she always managed to get ahead of me and reveal the whole truth first.
The families of the victims, consumed by rage, hated me for desecrating the corpses. They kidnapped me, dismembered me, and dumped my body in the wilderness.
When I woke again, I had been reborn on the day Han Yiyi claimed to be a Corpse Whisperer.
