Fuzzy Friends, Stop Going Berserk and Come Take Your Medicine

The most good-for-nothing female in the entire interstellar world raised its strongest heroes. Medication costs extra. Su Caicai was a pharmacist at a top-tier hospital in her previous life, a mere wage slave who died suddenly from overwork. She transmigrated to a cultivation world and became an alchemy cultivator of the Beast Taming Sect. After failing to overcome her tribulation, she transmigrated once again, becoming the most useless F-grade female in the interstellar beast world. Her family cast her out and sent her to be the final director of the most desolate rehabilitation planet in the universe, Z-037. Her “patients” were five S-grade heroes abandoned by the Alliance: the White Wolf Marshal, whose hands trembled; the Golden-Maned Lion, who had been asleep for three years; the Red-Crowned Crane singer, who had been unable to sing for three years; the Silvermoon Wolf major general, who bit everyone he saw; and the Nine-Tailed Fox scholar, whose core fissures were spreading. Everyone said they were beyond repair and would only die. Su Caicai opened her ledger: she had barely any spiritual energy left, and just enough spirit herbs to grow. But she knew how to make pills. Interstellar medicine only knew how to “block,” while her alchemy focused on “unblocking.” One Foundation-Nourishing Pill stopped the White Wolf Marshal's hands from trembling. One Throat-Moistening Pill got the free-range chicken singing again. The entire interstellar world went wild: how could this F-grade good-for-nothing cure heroes that even S-grade doctors couldn't save? Conspiracies came to light, and assassination attempts followed one after another. But Su Caicai wasn't worried. She had a ledger in her hands, fluffy companions by her side, and fans from across the interstellar world backing her up.