My sister-in-law is the number one doctor in the capital, but she cannot cure the prince's chronic illness.
I was taken to the East Palace as medicine, and my eldest sister laughed that I wouldn't survive more than three days.
Unexpectedly, I randomly inserted a few needles, and the prince was able to walk on the ground.
My sister tore up the medical book and said, "You don't understand medical skills at all!"
I took out the "Poison Control Sutra" handed down from my ancestors: "I really don't know how to cure, but I am better at making His Highness... Sick just right.