On her wedding day, she is framed and then jilted. Nalan Yunxi is probably the most unfortunate woman ever to transmigrate.
She accepts the broken engagement with a smile, exposes the plot to clear her name, and dazzles the capital overnight.
In her previous life, she was a top surgeon in the medical field and a low-profile forensic pathologist.
She could save the living and dissect the dead. Was her fall into another world fate, or a cycle of reincarnation?
She leaves the marquis's estate and moves to a mountain villa, where she passes the time growing flowers, herbs, and medicinal plants.
With a scalpel in hand, she makes her way in another world and sets a new milestone in the field of medicine.
She had only wanted a peaceful life, to find a way back, and then to leave this strange world with a wave of her sleeve.
But she keeps getting dragged into one whirlpool after another, spending her days rushing between saving people and cutting them open.
She also has to outwit one scumbag after another, while making money nonstop to satisfy the System's selfish desires.
Nalan Yunxi looks up at the sky and sighs: “Heavens, let me be reborn a hundred times...”
A little scene, part one:
One day, the charming, scheming prince of Dongling, who has captivated countless men and women, arrives with a love token to ask for her hand in marriage.
But the scumbag who broke off their engagement, the noble young lord, and the mighty general all plead with her to reconsider.
They say this prince is Dongling's strangest man, and she mustn't let a beautiful flower be stuck in cow dung.
She silences them all and smiles faintly. “A flower planted in cow dung grows well. Cow dung is the best fertilizer.”
Someone faints in despair...
A little scene, part two:
On a dark and stormy night, as the wedding candles burn in the bridal chamber, someone is grunting and doing push-ups on the floor mat...
“Wife, I've done a thousand already. Do you think my stamina is good enough?”
“Not bad. Keep it up, Director.”
The woman sits coolly at the table, eating and playing with the scalpel in her hand.
“What kind of official is a director?” he asks eagerly, always keen to learn.
“It's another name for a man who hasn't done it before.”
“Wife, whether I'm a director or not, why don't you verify it yourself?”
Grinning mischievously, he shoves her to the floor, snatches the scalpel, and begins his investigation...
The guards eavesdropping outside the door are stunned, and the beauty faints in tears. A thousand, a thousand...
The next day, the man is victorious and feeling refreshed, though the sun is already high in the sky. The woman is still unconscious.
Scumbag number one: “Yunxi, breaking off our engagement wasn't what I wanted. You owed me from your previous life, after all.”
Scumbag number two: “Yunxi, you eat here and drink here. You owe the people in this household.”
Scumbag woman number one: “Little sister, if I hadn't stolen your love back then, how could you have married the man of your dreams? Remember to repay what you owe me...”
Scumbag woman number two...
Nalan Yunxi: “Every scumbag man and woman says I owe them something and tells me to remember it. Fine, fine. This time around, I'm here to pay off my debts. Heh...”