The Mystic Sect's Little Divine Doctor Becomes the Beloved of Beijing's Elite

[Adorable child + mystical medicine + period setting + beloved by all]

Three-year-old Anbao was abandoned in the mountains, where she learned the arts of mystical medicine!

After her master passed away, she went down the mountain to search for her family, only to find her mother had gone mad and her two older sisters were treated worse than pigs and dogs at their grandmother's house!

The eldest sister was born clever. When she learned that their grandmother had thrown her little sister into the mountains, she realized the old woman had already committed attempted murder.

Using her wits, she forced the wicked grandmother to hand over the family home.

After the grandmother's family left, Anbao revived her mad mother with a single needle.

Their home was bare as a board?

With a wave of her little hand, she took her mother and sisters into the mountains and brought back the Taoist temple's food stores, enough to fill the granary, along with winter clothes and thick quilts...

She also had a thousand yuan fortune left by her master.

Later, using a family-ties charm, she recognized that the true daughter the wife of the Northern Military Region commander was searching for was none other than her own mother!

After they moved to the capital, they lived in the military compound reserved for retired military and government bigwigs.

The dying commander, the old general's old injuries, the chief of staff's headaches... under her little hands, all were cured with a single dose!

She became the darling of the capital's elite and was placed under secret government protection, code-named "Mystic Healer."

Then a mysterious virus broke out in the Northern Military Region. The infected developed severe skin lesions overnight and died within a week. The experts were helpless.

At the Northern Military Region Hospital, her second uncle, the youngest virus specialist, looked at the little girl, who wasn't even a meter tall, with a complicated expression.

"Anbao, can you really cure this? This isn't something to play around with!"

"I can!" The three-year-old pulled a silver needle from the little cloth pouch she carried with her. "This isn't a virus, it's a curse poison. Second Uncle, you used the wrong medicine."

The entire military leadership was shocked.

Even more astonishingly, after Anbao began treating the patients with silver needles and talismans, their rotting skin really started to heal...