On Our Wedding Day, I Stun the Entire Capital with CPR

She transmigrates and finds herself married off to the dying Prince of Jing’an, a celebrated war hero, as an unlucky bride meant to bring him good fortune.

On their wedding night, before anyone can even lift her veil, her princely husband breathes his last.

The entire household expects her to be buried with him, and her coffin is already waiting outside!

Liu Shuwan, an emergency department workaholic, just laughs. If they want her dead, even the King of Hell will have to take a number and wait!

As everyone stares in horror as though she were a ghost, she rips open her wedding dress, straddles the “corpse,” clasps her hands together, and presses down hard.

“Witch! How dare you desecrate the prince’s body!”

“Stop! This is the height of disrespect!”

As the whole capital denounces her, she really does drag the barely breathing man back from the gates of death!

From then on, rumors of the Princess of Jing’an’s “demonic arts” spread throughout the capital.

She can cut open a person’s stomach and stitch it back up. She can reconnect severed tendons and bones. She can bring a feverish crown prince back to his senses overnight.

Countless people call her a monster, yet countless others kneel and beg her to save their lives.

And the cold-faced prince she rescued shields her from everyone, his eyes full of possessiveness he can’t hide. “My wife gave me my life. Anyone who dares lay a hand on her will have to step over my dead body first!”

Liu Shuwan only wants to build her career, earn enough money, and run away. So why does this man keep clinging to her more and more? Weren’t they just supposed to make a living together?