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Rebirth: My Healer Wife Owns Superpowers

Introduction: (Confiscation + Exile + Medical Skills + Space + Farming + Strategy + Wife Chasing + 1v1 + Return to the Pinnacle) After her death, the versatile doctor Qi Yue transmigrated and became the fat wife used for luck in marriage by the disabled Marquis of Beiyuan Kingdom. Just as she entered the grand gates of the Marquis Residence, the cruel Emperor came to confiscate everything. With exile imminent, Qi Yue activated her space ability, emptied the Marquis’s storeroom, and incidentally plundered the Emperor’s private store. To think that she, a General’s daughter, was poisoned by her relatives, ended up with a body full of fat, and had to endure the hardships of exile? Qi Yue: “Since they dared to send me to hell, don't blame me for dragging them down with me.” The Place of Exile is poor, broken, and filled with indigenous murderers? Qi Yue: “Bring two to kill a pair, let's see who dies more!” One day, the disabled Marquis suddenly stood up, his radiant appearance causing countless young girls to scream? Qi Yue: “Since we haven't performed the marriage rites, love whoever you want.” Facing disdain, the Marquis narrowed his phoenix eyes, “Prepare for a grand wedding!”

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Chapter 109: Medical Assistant

No matter what, she had to save the person!

Qi Yue immediately explained to the Prefectural Governor's wife the stakes involved and had her seal the mansion's gate, not allowing anyone to approach.

The Prefectural Governor's wife naturally hoped her husband would survive, and upon hearing Qi Yue say there was a way, she immediately went to make arrangements.

In a moment, the yard was cleared of people, Qi Yue shut the doors and windows, and then blocked the door with a cabinet.

This surgery was going to take a long time, and she couldn't allow anyone to burst in.

Anesthesia, examination, preparation...

The blood-stained clothes were cut off by Qi Yue and replaced with a surgical drape, but a serious problem lay before her—who would pull out the knife?

Qi Yue looked at Chu Yuntian, who was deep in sleep, frantically thinking of a solution.

She didn't have much time left.