The Divine Doctor Mother Is Fierce

Su Qingli, a PhD in traditional Chinese medicine, transmigrates into the past and becomes a widow everyone takes advantage of. Her mother-in-law is bedridden, and after all her backbreaking work, the twenty taels of silver in compensation go straight into the pockets of her husband's younger brother and sister? Su Qingli smiles. Who'd want to be such a sucker? She has the Compendium of Materia Medica right in her head. To her, the weeds growing all over the mountains are gleaming silver. “Are you looking after your mother-in-law for money?” “Of course. What else, love?” She cuts ties, separates the household, and builds her own livelihood! While her in-laws are still fighting tooth and nail over a bowl of rice gruel, Su Qingli and her two children are already living in a spacious house with gray-brick walls and a tiled roof. The mouthwatering aroma of medicinal dishes and meat wafts two li down the road, driving her awful relatives to show up every day, wailing and begging. Su Qingli just smiles. “Want some meat? Get on your knees and beg.” As for the aloof scholar who once sneered at her for picking “weeds,” he later corners her against a wall, his eyes red. “Qingli, a doctor can't cure herself. My heart's sickness... only you can heal.”