The Reborn General and the Handsome Prince

When emergency room doctor Lu Shi'an opens his eyes again, he discovers that he's become a low-ranking soldier killed in battle on the border. Before he can get used to the stench of the mass grave, an enemy spear pierces his shoulder blade. He grabs a scalpel and cuts open his own flesh, stitching up an artery in three minutes. His hemostat is a broken arrowhead, and his anesthetic is strong liquor. The army spreads tales of a doctor from the underworld who can reattach a severed arm and set a bone in the time it takes an incense stick to burn. When the Prince Pei Shiyan, the empire's God of War, is struck in the heart by a poisoned arrow and the Imperial Medical Bureau gives up on him, Lu Shi'an throws open the tent flap. “Let me open your chest and remove the arrow. If you don't survive the night, I'll pay with my life.” The scalpel gleams coldly in the candlelight. When the prince wakes, he grabs Lu Shi'an by the wrist. “What reward do you want?” Lu Shi'an fixes his gaze on the military tally at the prince's waist. “I want you.” As undercurrents roil through the court and the mastermind behind the prince has yet to reveal himself, Lu Shi'an discovers that the original owner's death was even more suspicious than anything on the battlefield.