Dressed Like a Doormat, the Military Boss Begged Me Not to Leave

As soon as he opened his eyes, he transformed from a surgical master into a doormat who was abused by his husband's family in the 1980s, and he also carried two "trailers". Luckily, I had an entire medical space with me! From now on, my life can only be upgraded! Identity upgrade: Country doormat → hygienist → national medical expert! Residence upgrade: drafty woodshed → military area tube building → single-family courtyard for experts! Skill upgrade: first aid bandaging → precision surgery → Chinese and Western medicine to conquer terminal diseases → genetic improvement! Everyone thought I was just a lucky country girl. Until Lu Feng, the most unkind living king of hell, held a seal with the word "wind" engraved on it and asked me with red eyes: "Su Qing, who are you? Who is that little kid who looks exactly like me?!" Me (sneering): "Mr. Lu, want to know the answer? Sign up first and get in line." My goal is to build my own medical empire in this era!