When a genius top student encounters a study machine, their combination becomes a god of learning with his sights set on the stars and the sea.
The god of learning earns a PhD from Johns Hopkins at just twenty?
That's normal. The world is full of geniuses.
The god of learning wants to get an MD in sports medicine, too?
Switching from research to clinical work is understandable. It's all medicine, after all.
The god of learning suddenly decides to earn a soccer coaching certificate?
Well, no wonder she's the god of learning. Even her hobbies call for in-depth research.
What? The god of learning wants to work as a team doctor for a soccer club? The Mayo Clinic waves helplessly. Wait, dear, what happened to the Lasker Award you promised us?
As the god of learning happily directs a match from the coaching area, her boss, who's just been sent off with a red card, smiles from the stands: Maybe a little office romance wouldn't be bad.
The players under her, all once seriously injured: The head coach is brilliant! The assistant coach is mighty!
I've had this idea for ages, but I've been putting it aside because I'm already writing an RPF fanfic.
A while ago, I was chatting in a group when a medical student, a longtime fan of Lao Qingxin, said she'd once dreamed of becoming Real Madrid's team doctor. So she studied rehabilitation, but by the time she graduated, Lao Qingxin had retired. Now she's switched to acupuncture.
A moment of silence for the fan.
I've decided to post the blurb first and build up a stock of chapters slowly.
