Tranquil_Heart

Li Xiuying is the youngest surgeon the world has ever seen. 

Once upon a time, her work had meaning; to save lives. But soon surgery lost all of its meaning to her, she became an operating machine. She didn’t even meet the patient until they were unconscious on her surgical table like a piece of meat waiting to be carved. 

She neglected love, friendship, beauty, her health all to work tirelessly like a dog and continue to make her family happy. Even when she had no more left to give; they made sure she gave.

But betrayal came swiftly and suddenly and Li Xiuying met her untimely end at the hands of her most trusted and loves ones. 

All the world’s a stage and it seems it is not yet time for Li Xiuying to exit. She finds herself waking up in her bed, 8 years in the past.
 
She is granted a second chance at life.

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This is a very slow romance novel 

The novel may have realistic elements but it is a Work of FICTION. Please allow for some artistic license. 

There will be medical cases and scenario's included due to the main character (Li Xiuying) being a doctor. I have tried my best to explain as much of the medical terminology as possible. I'll also try and put some sources in where possible.

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Granting You a Second Life

Li Xiuying pointed to the guest bedroom: "The cupboard has everything you'll need. Night."

Yao Changying: "Night. I'll probably come to check on you at some point in the night don't get freaked out. I'm not doing a weird stalker thing, more of a weird caring doctor checking if you're alive thing. I'm a light sleeper, so shout if you need anything. I usually have my phone on night mode so don't text just call. You've been added to my emergency list of contacts. You should feel special, and you're welcome."

Li Xiuying nodded and made an okay sign.

Li Xiuying went to her room and closed the door. She sat on the bed and rubbed her face with both hands. She felt so weary. There seemed to be such a long road ahead of her.

The Countdown To Your Demise Has Begun