With a marriage certificate, she changed from the abandoned daughter of the Prime Minister to the bride of the sick and frail prince.
Su Nianxue, the director of modern thoracic surgery, had a hellish start in time travel - her stepmother was mean and her biological father treated her as an abandoned child. He carried her into the Regent's Palace in a broken sedan chair just to cheer up the sick man who was rumored to be bloodthirsty and cruel and who was about to die soon.
On the wedding night, there was no wedding hall, no wedding banquet, only a pale and cold man in a wheelchair and eyes all over the house waiting to see how she would die.
Everyone said that she was the fourth short-lived princess and would not survive the full moon.
Su Nianxue just calmly opened the cloth bag she carried with her and took out a scalpel.
"My lord, I can cure your poison."
From extending life to seizing power, from chess piece to chess player - let's see how a modern female doctor uses a scalpel as a sword to fight her way out of the undercurrent of the Regent's Palace.
