Divine Medical Arts: Beauty, Have Some Self-Respect

Other people who transmigrate become emperors or sword immortals. Zhao Ritian is different: after his foreman knocked him off a cliff at a construction site, an old man who loved his liquor stuffed his head full of medical texts and divine martial arts. The old man's only demand was, “You have to save beauties!” And Zhao Ritian finally understood. This was the strongest path of cultivation all along. From then on, his motto became: treat the sick, pursue beautiful women, and beat villains to a pulp. From a lowly hospital security guard to the capital's most famous man, from being rejected by the campus belle to having his wives chase after him, calling him “hubby,” Zhao Ritian proves with his own strength that laying bricks isn't scary. What's scary is a bricklayer who knows the Nine Suns Divine Art. This is the ultimate feel-good novel, combining medicine, martial arts, seduction, and face-slapping. The male lead is shameless without a trace of embarrassment, and it's outrageously good!