Reborn in the 1980s: My Pocket Dimension Helps Me Study Medicine

I'm here! I just woke up! I happened to see this; it's fate! I'll save this masterpiece! Looking forward to mutual visits, let's support each other if we don't have many favorites, and let's cheer each other on! I apologize in advance for any inconvenience caused! I support you, thank you...

This is an unfinished building. What a waste of time!

The beginning was alright, but then the female lead showed off her medical skills to her father, leading to people seeking her treatment. She had previously mentioned that she didn't have a certificate and couldn't just talk about medicine, but because of her father's pride, she used her experience to treat the patients. It's said that things were strict in that era, but she was too soft-hearted.

What does that mean? It's all so abrupt and incoherent?

I feel like my novels always start strong but end weakly.

This novel only went on for about sixty pages before I stopped writing.

The plot is okay, but it lacks an ending; the ending is bad, there's no ending at all.

That's it? Shouldn't there be more?

I won't go into the bland, uneventful content; the main problem is that it's not finished yet, so I'm not going to finish writing it...