[Interstellar beast world + one heroine and multiple male leads + all male leads are sexually inexperienced + System upgrades + lighthearted and goofy + adored by everyone + satisfying power fantasy] [Clear-headed, anti-overwork, money-loving female spirit healer VS seven S-rank beast husbands who seem aloof but actually compete for her attention]
Su Nianchu, a workaholic at a top-tier hospital, dies suddenly after working consecutive shifts. When she opens her eyes, she's transmigrated into an interstellar beast world as a low-ranking spirit healer with only C-rank spiritual power. They nearly treat her like a fallen hero and push her into an automatic cryogenic coffin!
The good news: spirit healers have official positions, assigned jobs, and a three-days-on, four-days-off schedule. They're also legally allowed to register multiple top-tier beast husbands!
Even better news: she's bound to the [Spirit Healing Merit Gacha System], and her bonded spirit treasure is a soft, bouncy, milky-white glutinous rice ball that can swallow berserk black miasma like sesame tangyuan!
Others have to tough it out when calming their battle beasts. Su Nianchu examines her patients first, then precisely removes the source of their illness. She even lays down a strict rule: "If the berserk level doesn't drop by at least 10%, that's a failed treatment. The fee is waived!"
The entire interstellar world goes wild!
The cold, celibate wolf commander drops to one knee to fasten an anti-escape bracelet on her. The aloof, sharp-tongued silver cat chief medical officer begs her to sleep beside him, his eyes red. The innocent young snow wolf fights over her leftovers. The flirtatious prince of the Teng Snake clan clings to her, calling her big sis. The emperor of the deep-sea merfolk offers his only bonded Sea-Calming Pearl, just to ask her to come underwater and fish. Even the ancient ink dragon in the death row's forbidden tower and the fierce little clouded leopard young marshal become her personal express rides and armory!
Looking at all the S-rank powerhouses blocking the studio doors so completely that no one can get in or out, Su Nianchu knocks on the table in exasperation. "Stop confessing your feelings, all of you. Get in line and book an appointment first!"