The Miao Medicine Clinic Makes a Name for Itself

The preview for my upcoming story, She Foolishly Ascended the Throne Again, is at the very bottom.

Synopsis:

[Clear-headed, independent beauty x cold-faced, tender-hearted loyal dog]

Happy ending, both leads are each other's first and only

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Like many transmigrators, surgeon Jiang Yao opened her eyes in a different world. As she took over a struggling clinic, she was bound to a Miao Medicine System.

Under her care, the clinic that was about to close suddenly came back to life.

The Miao clinic needs a signature treatment? Try our exclusive, repeatedly pounded medicinal salve.

Someone copied a Miao herbal prescription? The System has countless Miao remedies. Join us, and I'll teach you.

An epidemic has suddenly broken out in the countryside? Ask about the clinic's special medicine.

As the clinic grew more famous, Jiang Yao found herself facing anything but a peaceful life. The hidden threats behind the scenes began to emerge one by one: the powerful Lu Yu, the merchant Yan who had been reborn, Gu Zhao, son of a gravely ill general...

Jiang Yao could only shrug helplessly. All she wanted was to run her clinic in peace!

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Lu Yu had a fearsome reputation by the age of twenty. He quelled rebellions and imprisoned royal relatives who plotted against the throne, protecting the crown prince chosen by his elder brother, the emperor, as he ascended the throne.

Every corpse beneath the royal throne had fallen to his blade.

As the emperor's power grew, Lu Yu, whom the world called a treacherous minister, quietly left the center of power and returned to his former home to investigate the truth behind what had happened years ago. He wanted only to give the wronged dead an explanation.

Then, on a day of slanting rain, he encountered a faint silhouette.

She was composed and calm, yet compassionate. Every gesture was tender, even though her kindness was not meant for him.

But Lu Yu had to admit that he had fallen for her, and was willing to give everything for just one glance from her.

Reader's guide:

1. This is a fictional setting. Please point out any errors in the professional details.

2. One-on-one romance. The heroine is focused on her career and a little forceful when it comes to love.

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[Black-hearted, ruthless, naturally vacant-faced princess x flamboyant, carefree college student who transmigrated]

Happy ending, both leads are each other's first and only

Shi Yu was born to the empress and named crown prince at birth, but none of the ministers took her seriously.

There was only one reason: although Shi Yu was the crown prince, she was a fool.

Shi Yu was happy to enjoy her carefree life, concealing her identity as a girl beneath a delicate appearance.

For over a decade, her mother had treated her as a pawn in the struggle for the throne. No one taught her kindness, and no one had ever treated her kindly.

But who says a pawn can only be manipulated by others?

Under the cold moonlight, Shi Yu lowered her eyes and smiled. A hint of sharpness appeared on her innocent face.

She would play a game with the world as her board and all its people as pieces. She would become emperor and be the last one standing.

And the chancellor's youngest son, Qi Lang, would be her most important move.

Only... Shi Yu glanced up at the slender young man kneeling in the ancestral hall, with freshly roasted chestnuts tucked in his arms.

Qi Lang had been punished again for helping her skip class.

In the empty hall, she suddenly asked, "Qi Lang, if I use you, will you hate me?"

After a moment, Qi Lang's voice was slightly nasal, but his answer was brisk and clear. "No. What's mine is yours. Whatever you want, I'll give you."

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As the chancellor's youngest son, Qi Lang had always been arrogant and unruly. After falling into the water one day, he changed completely.

The little tyrant of the capital transformed into a young man accomplished in both letters and arms. But Qi Lang was troubled by two secrets he couldn't tell anyone.

First, he had transmigrated.

Second, he had been reborn three times. This was his third life.

Qi Lang had always watched palace intrigue dramas over meals, but he never imagined that he would die so horribly in his first two lives, or that the fool crown prince would ultimately seize the throne.

He wanted to live. He didn't want to die.

So he looked at the young crown prince and made an important decision: if he couldn't beat her, he would join her.

From then on, Shi Yu had a little follower. Anyone who spoke ill of Shi Yu would have to answer to him.

But when Qi Lang saw the little crown prince being bullied, his survival-first attitude turned into overwhelming affection.

Doting on Shi Yu and indulging her became second nature, rooted deep in his bones.

Theme: A healer's heart is benevolent