Once in time, the female doctor of modern medicine became a peasant girl who was about to starve to death in a disaster year.
At the beginning, there was no food, and he was kicked out of the house by his best relatives. He only had half a bag of rough food in his arms, and behind him there were a group of old, weak, sick and children waiting to survive.
Fortunately, she has limited farming space, and has everything from potatoes, sweet potatoes, high-yield rice, hemostatic herbs, and grain storage recipes. When others prayed for rain, she looked for water to open up wasteland; when others sold their sons and daughters, she cooked porridge to save people; when others ran away for food, she built granaries, repaired canals, comforted the homeless, and treated epidemics.
From an acre of wasteland to tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land, from a broken thatched hut to a village that is peaceful for the people, from a peasant girl in times of disaster to a ruler, she feeds the people with food, saves lives with her medical skills, and wins the hearts of the people with order.
Troubled times are coming, the court is corrupt, and all heroes are rising. Some people want to seize her granary, some want to take credit from her, and some laugh at her as a peasant girl who should not be in power.
She stood at the top of the city with only her sword, and behind her were granaries full of grain, soldiers in formation, and all the people returning home.
Since no one in the world is willing to save her, she will save her herself.
In this life, she doesn't ask for support from anyone.
She grows food, saves people, raises soldiers, and builds a country.
Finally, I sat on the dragon chair with my own hands.
