Imperial Physician Wen Transmigrates into Dream of the Red Chamber: Let's See Who Dares to Kill Me Now!

Wen Shichu wakes up to find he has become Jia Lian, the notorious playboy of Dream of the Red Chamber, and has even regained the most important dignity a man can have! Good! Very good! Excellent! When faced with Wang Xifeng, clever and jealous, he quietly gets down to work, yielding when he should and standing firm when he must. From then on, the fiery Feng becomes a capable wife and partner. Together, they embark on an unconventional path to riches. What path? Good question! A proper imperial physician in his previous life, a cunning doctor in this one! Naturally, it’s his exclusive, secret-recipe “Ten-Tonic Great Supplement Pill”! It not only restores the confidence of the capital’s powerful families, letting them enjoy endless nights of revelry, but also fills his pockets to bursting! With his coffers full, it’s time to treat the regrets lingering in the household, too! Lin Daiyu is ill? Easy. First, snatch her future father-in-law, Lin Ruhai, back from the jaws of death. Her heart will heal on its own! Xue Baochai is ill? Hold on. First toss me that Cold Fragrance Pill recipe. A few babies will put her right! As for Qin Keqing, who’s doomed from the start, don’t worry. With me here, even the King of Hell can’t take her before her time! Countless noblewomen line up to ask him for prescriptions, too. Years later, with his army at the gates, the emperor finally asks his ministers in shock, “Where did Jia Lian get all that money and all those troops? Wasn’t the Jia family confiscated and ruined?” A minister replies in a trembling voice, “Your Majesty... don’t you know? He... he made his fortune selling those tonic pills and treating noblewomen...” The emperor’s throne rocks beneath him, and he completely loses it. “What?! The tonic pills I’ve been taking are his?!” Mounted on his horse, Jia Lian points toward the imperial city. Looking at the mountains of gold and silver and the million-strong army he earned with his “medical skills,” he laughs boldly: “Being an imperial physician was so stifling. In this life, let’s see who dares come at me with a blade!”