The shadowless lamp is her throne and the scalpel is her scepter. Seven years later, Lu Zhi forced her back with a billion-dollar contract, only to find that the person he wanted to conquer was already a more dazzling existence than him. "Consultant doctor?" He watched her perform a thrilling operation, her breath approaching with scorching heat, "I would rather hire you to be my lifelong consultant." Gu Niang opened his hands, her gloves stained with blood, but her eyes were as clear as before: "Please go to the specialist for heart surgery, Mr. Lu, I only see the brain department - although you do look like you have brain hypoplasia at the moment." #When she took off her white coat, behind her were half of the medical profession and the pampering of wealthy families# #What he thought was the crematorium for chasing his wife was actually an advanced tutorial on how to reunite after a broken mirror#
