A companion story to Falling in Love with a Treacherous Rebel.
The story of Jiang Huai transmigrating into Jiang Qinghuai's body~
*
On his first day after transmigrating, Jiang Huai felt so aggrieved that, apart from being alive, he was practically no different from a corpse. He called for the imperial physician twice.
So the household AI helpfully called a therapist for him.
An hour later, Lin Jingsheng, the therapist, found the pitiful patient on the verge of death in the bathtub. The patient made an unreasonable demand: "Take my pulse."
Lin Jingsheng [shattering]: "I'm a therapist. Therapists don't take pulses..."
Jiang Huai: "Taking pulses is the first thing you learn in medicine. You can't even do that... No wonder they never made you an imperial physician! You're clearly incompetent!"
Lin Jingsheng: ??? I'm the most capable!
A well-behaved ancient bottom who is, at least, an emperor vs. a highly educated top who is good at everything except being a doctor
Theme: My imperial physician can do anything~
