I Want to Be a Miracle Doctor, and This Whole Family Is Something Else

My father-in-law plays dumb and pretends not to understand. My mother-in-law puts on a tearful show about how poor they are. My husband throws his weight around and picks fights. As the little bride they took in, all I can do is play the sweet, innocent flower and win them over. My father-in-law says, “My daughter-in-law is so kind.” Zuo Ling, the little white flower who just conned someone again... My mother-in-law says, “My daughter-in-law is so capable.” The daughter-in-law who can’t even figure out how to wash her own clothes... My husband says, “My wife is delicate and soft.” Zuo Ling... I just want to hoist a hundred-meter broadsword and roar, “If you’ve got a problem, fight me!” Qin Zhishu eagerly hands her a ten-centimeter scalpel. “Honey, your hundred-meter broadsword is ready.” Zuo Ling, an heir versed in both Chinese and Western medicine, transmigrates and finds herself in the body of the sole heir to the Zuo family’s Southern Embroidery. She’s exhausted. She’s used to cutting people open, so why is she being forced to sew and embroider, then lead a whole family of oddballs to fortune and success? She thought she had the heroine’s halo and could protect her in-laws and bring prosperity to her husband. Who knew every member of this family would be more formidable than the last? Zuo Ling... I’d better stick to embroidery.