I Opened a Maternity Hospital in Ancient Times

Mei Yan transmigrates to the Great Ye Dynasty overnight.

In her previous life, she was an obstetrician-gynecologist. In this life, she is a midwife. Being able to put her expertise to good use is wonderful, but there are quite a few obstacles in her way...

Yu, a midwife in Qingyuan County, says, "The Tao family's daughter-in-law is having a difficult labor. It's fate! She won't live to see tomorrow. The Tao family will surely be reporting her death before dawn!"

Mei Yan steps in, and both mother and child are safe.

In the Qingyuan County courthouse, a midwife says, "This woman has stretch marks. She must have given birth before!"

Mei Yan scoffs. "Those are ruptured elastic fibers in the dermis. She is still a virgin."

At a medical clinic, an old physician calmly says, "It's a happy pulse. Just take some medicine to protect the pregnancy."

Mei Yan shakes her head. "It's a molar pregnancy. She needs an immediate uterine evacuation to save her life."

Her midwifery career is thriving, and a maternity hospital is about to open.

But who is this man who suddenly showed up? He comes to propose with matchmakers, betrothal gifts, and drums and gongs?

Mei Yan can't even be bothered to raise an eyelid. She sends him right back out the door with his gifts.

The Great Ye's God of War may hold power over the entire court, but that doesn't mean he can force her to marry him, does it? Love at first sight? That's nonsense for children...

A year later, Mei Yan gets married, and rumors fly everywhere: Mei Yan is ungrateful. Once she enters a powerful household, she'll be trapped in its depths. A general marrying a midwife is bound to bring bad luck, and he'll never return victorious.

At the general's residence, someone gently asks Mei Yan, "Tired? Let me rub your shoulders. Thirsty? Here's some imperial tribute Yuqian Longjing tea." He utterly spoils this supposedly "ungrateful" midwife.

The characters and outline are fully planned. The story will not be revised after completion, so what you see is what you get. I have one completed novel already, so you can trust me to finish what I start.

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A new story is underway: Our Entire Hospital Transmigrated, currently serializing...

These days, even transmigration happens on an organizational scale. Our entire hospital has transmigrated. Are we supposed to bring modern medicine to the ancient world?

Hospital director: Doctors and nurses, keep our current patients safe. Take in and treat more new patients in exchange for food, clothes, and oil. Patients and family members with special skills, figure out how to generate electricity and get a cell signal!

Surgery: We've got scalpels. Bring on the trauma patients!

Internal medicine: I've got a stethoscope. What's this nonsense about keeping men and women apart?

Obstetrics and gynecology: Our mission is to ease women's physical and emotional suffering!

Lab: Hahaha! We get to name every new bacterium and virus we discover!

Head of security: What? Every one of our doctors and nurses is a treasure. You expect them to bow, curtsy, and kneel just to treat someone? Dream on!

In the eleventh year of Runhe, Emperor Yefeng of Ye is bedridden and gravely ill. The imperial physicians are helpless, and he suffers terribly.

Outside the capital, a heavenly palace suddenly falls from the sky onto Feilai Mountain, which had been designated as a summer retreat. A group of immortals dressed in white emerge, blessed with the power to bring the dead back to life and filled with compassion for all living things.

But... the immortals don't want a shrine or a memorial stele. They only want rice, flour, and oil? And bolts of cloth and fabric?

Don't immortals abstain from food?

This is the story of a top-tier hospital that transmigrates to the ancient world and uses its medical skills to survive and improve people's lives.

Theme: May compassionate hearts and skillful hands heal the pain and suffering of the sick.