The chief military doctor of the interstellar world is dressed as a good-for-nothing princess, and when she opens her eyes, poison is waiting for her. Her stepmother wanted her to die, her sister was waiting for her to die, and the whole capital was betting that she wouldn't survive three days.
Su Wan moved her right hand - the nano-surgery unit, with a remaining power of 3.7%. The old lady's intestinal carbuncle was treated with three patches of medicine. Prince Zhenbei's strange poison, she said, "queu up to register." The powerful people in the capital begged her to operate the knife, but she only asked: What do you want in exchange? Later, it was spread all over the capital that that good-for-nothing was actually the reincarnation of the Living King of Hell. Su Wan ate melon seeds without looking up: "Living King of Hell? They all say I'm a quack."
"Then why did you save them?"
"Quack doctors," she smiled, "charge more."
Intention: The useless person is just pretending, but the medical skills are real. The hands are warm, and the heart - you guessed it.