Skin White As Snow

“That’s a jinx and must be rid of. It’s that or you and your family get out of here.” 
Su Xiaolu was transmigrated into this world as a newborn, and the instant she opened her eyes, she was deemed a burden and a jinx by a venomous grandmother-in-law. 
Her father, Su Sanlang, gritted his teeth and said, “Alright then, you can separate us from the family and we’ll leave.” 
For the sake of keeping her alive, they were forced to leave the main family and start a new life elsewhere. They ventured into a new profession, went hunting, and their lives gradually improved. 
Despite being called a jinx, she became the apprentice of a divine physician at the age of three, inherited his legacy, and became known to the world. She treated her brothers’ brain disease and her eldest brother became a profound martial artist while her second brother became a scholar. They all brought glory to their family. 
Now a divine physician herself and well-versed in nutritious recipes, she owned the largest restaurant in the Zhou Dynasty and earned so much money that she couldn’t possibly finish spending them in ten lives. 
Her family grew more prosperous and their horrible relatives showed up, trying to ride their coattails. 
Su Xiaolu smirked. “Close the gates and release the tiger!”

Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

Su Sanlang nodded in agreement. "Okay, I will tell them later."

Madam Zhao couldn't help but ask with a smile, " Simei, can Uncle Huzi's leg be cured?"

Su Xiaoling was also curious. Were medical books really that magical? Could any kind of illness be cured?

Su Xiaolu smiled and said, "Not completely, but it can make him much better. We won't know how well he can heal until later."

It could be that if he walked slower, others wouldn't be able to tell that he was limping, or he could really return to walking like a normal person after working out day after day.

Tendons can be stretched, and they will heal after consistent exercise.

But stretching didn't feel good, and not everyone could endure it.

"What about your auntie's face…"

Madam Zhao thought of Madam Qian's face and could not help but have some expectations.

Su Xiaolu said truthfully, "I've only read about it in medical books. I'm not sure how much better it will be."

Better Than Now