The Farm Girl Doctor: Ping Ting's Tale

A female doctor is reborn as a pretty young woman in an ancient farming family, graceful and clever. But her family is poor, so she has to work like an ox at home. By a stroke of luck, she gains a portable dimension and uses it to make a fortune, take on her awful relatives, and cure her foolish little sister. The two sisters split from the family, start a business, and earn silver. They buy land and a house, attend an academy, build a horse ranch, and open a medical clinic. Their lives flourish, wealth pours in, and handsome men come one after another to ask for her hand. Fine, then: she’ll toss an embroidered ball and choose a husband. Who’s that handsome guy? He caught it! He is the legitimate son of a duke, handsome and dashing, cunning and cold, skilled in both letters and arms. A peerless general whose name makes enemy armies tremble. He tells her, “I’ll cherish you with all my heart, love you, and marry you. From now on, it’ll be just the two of us, for the rest of our lives...” He is the Crown Prince of Great Chu, imposing yet languid. With a faint smile, he can kill without a trace. He takes the throne built on blood and bones, and when he looks back, only her breathtaking smile can warm his heart... He is the Crown Prince of Loulan, every frown and smile as graceful as an immortal’s. He plans with perfect foresight and wins battles from a thousand miles away. He had hoped to rekindle their past romance, but she has a portable dimension. How difficult will it be to win her heart? He might be a young lord from a marquis’s household, or someone with a mysterious identity... He, he... loves, or is loved! With several love affairs spanning past lives, where will she go from here? This is a one-to-one romance! A cozy ancient farming story with sweet romance, doting love, money-making, and everyday life! Occasionally, she takes on some despicable cannon fodder! A delightfully absurd scene: “Reporting to you, my lord: Madam just had Ningxiang gather a whole bag of bird droppings and throw them at Young Lord Pei’s head,” Gui San reported on his knees to a certain man. “That’s just like Pingting. If you ask me, she wasn’t ruthless enough. Here’s what we’ll do: you lot go find more bird droppings and horse manure, then throw the whole lot at the Marquis of Guigui’s residence. Don’t come back until you’ve made the place stink to high heaven.” Hearing this, the man didn’t get angry. He smiled indulgently instead. Good heavens, what would it take to count as ruthless? Gui San stared at the sky, speechless. But no matter how speechless he was, he still had to follow his lord’s orders. The man thought to himself: Whatever my wife does is wonderful. If you want to use bird droppings to deal with a scumbag, how could I, your husband, let you get ahead of me? Bird droppings alone are too good for that family. Let’s add some horse manure, too. I hope the Marquis of Guigui’s household enjoys the “wonderful” atmosphere of their stinking residence!