A stifling night, the sea breeze rushes in through the gauze window.

A salty, fishy smell filled Xu Shaolin's nostrils.

Slowly opened his eyes, standing before him was a pretty girl with delicate features.

In a red and white checkered uniform, though slightly too big, it couldn't hide her fullness and grace at all.

"Xu, you... you are responsible for me!"

What's your responsibility?

What are you responsible for?!

Xu ShaoLin remembered that he was once in a villa on the estate of a royal family in Dubai, giving acupuncture to a stunningly beautiful princess. He had overexerted himself.

How did I end up here the moment I woke up?

He looked around the medical office, which was less than twenty square meters.

A rudimentary and thin disposal bed, a medicine cabinet filled with purplish-red medicines and cold remedies....

Boom!

Memories flooded his mind like a tidal wave.

This is the Haiping Art Academy from 2005!

Xu Shaolin, twenty-seven years old, graduated from the school of protection, his wife's name is Han Fang. He is a well-known dance actor in Haiping. Through his wife's relationship, he went through a lot of trouble to become the school doctor of Haiping Art School.

He was a scoundrel, always flaunting his wife and cheating people. He never missed an opportunity to grope attractive female students.

Ten minutes ago, dance department’s instructor Liu Wenting shouted that she had a stomachache and came to the medical room in the middle of the night to have it checked by him.

As soon as Xu Shaolin lifted his shirt and had a few sips of alcohol, he got carried away and, under the guise of checking on her health, took advantage of the girl.

"Holy crap!"

Xu Shaolin's mind is about to explode right now.

What the hell is this guy?

Before his rebirth, he was renowned as one of the three greatest healers in the world, bringing the dead back to life and mending bones with his unparalleled medical skills.

Even heads of state would visit him in person, lining up for three or five months to see him.

But now, I've actually been reborn into such a pathetic school doctor's body!

"Dr. Xu? You don't go back on your word, do you?"

You just promised me with your own mouth that you'd arrange for me to join the cast of "The Dance of Prosperity." You can't go back on your word!

"This is my only chance!"

Xu Shaolin couldn't help but feel a moment of shock.

Originally, the "Song and Dance Biography" crew will be coming to the art school tomorrow to select backup dancers. Because of the unprecedentedly strong lineup of actors, this is a fantastic opportunity for all dance students to show off their skills.

Especially for a gifted student like Liu Wentong from an ordinary family, this is even more rare!

However, he didn't know anyone in the film crew. He just made up some boasts a moment ago to persuade Liu Wenting not to resist.

"Uh, is your stomach still hurting?" Xu Shaolin tried to change the subject.

Liu Wenting was visibly startled, her cheeks immediately flushing red. She bit her lip tightly and sat down heavily on Xu Shaolin's lap.

Her arm awkwardly hooked onto Xu Shaolin's neck.

"Brother Xu, to be honest with you, I don't feel any pain anywhere. I'm not sick at all."

"I heard from my roommate, Zhang Wuli, that your sister-in-law, Han Fang, is in charge of dance instruction for the film crew. You're her brother-in-law, so why not help out your sister?"

Help?

What can I help you with?

Dare you!

Wife Han Fang has a bad temper. She never allows Xu Shaolin to meddle in her affairs, let alone arrange people on the set.

Moreover, she's a woman!

Han Fangfei absolutely must skin him!

He was just pondering how to deal with Liu Wenting's determined attempt to throw herself into his arms.

Suddenly, Liu Wenting straightened her chest forcefully, and the other hand awkwardly reached out to try and touch Xu Shaolin's belt.

"Doctor Xu, just promise me, I'll do anything you ask."

In his past life, Xu Shaolin had achieved fame and fortune. What kind of woman hadn't he met?

This kind of captivating beauty, fully ripe yet with a hint of youthful naivety, truly leaves him speechless!

The faint scent on her hair, accompanied by slightly rapid breathing, went straight into my nostrils, it was simply refreshing.

At this moment, Xu Shaolin seemed to be back in his youthful days when he first fell in love, immersing himself in the campus filled with cherry blossoms.

Suddenly, there was a sharp crack, which startled Xu Shaolin and made him shiver.

Liu Wenting hopped out of his embrace like a little rabbit, and with a triumphant look on her face, she waved her phone at Xu Shaolin.

"I took pictures of everything, you know. If you don't keep your word, I'll post them online and ruin your reputations!"

If it were another life, Xu Shaolin would have a hundred ways to shut Liu Wenting up.

Even a casual point from afar could send a needle flying to the acupuncture points, erasing Liu Wenting's memories of this period.

But, this current body...

Xu Shaolin had tried several times secretly just now, but he couldn't raise even a trace of inner qi!

Could it be that all my skills and abilities are rendered useless within this wretched body!

This blow was undoubtedly huge for Xu Shaolin. He could only watch helplessly as Liu Wenting's bouncing figure disappeared from his sight.

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For the entire night, Xu Shaolin spent it in such a state of mind.

Until the sky began to blush with the hues of dawn, he started trying to begin anew. He sat cross-legged, regulating his breath and energy.

That's a relief.

It turns out his medical skills are still there; it's just that this body needs to be cultivated anew in order to gradually restore its previous level.

This feeling is like having a peerless martial arts technique, but your body can't perform it!

It's so frustrating!

However, what bothered him even more was that at this time, his wife Han Fang called him.

Listening to the classic Nokia ringtone on the table, Xu Shaolin clearly hadn't gotten used to the fact that he now had a wife.

After a moment of hesitation, she picked up the phone at her ear.

"Xu Shaolin, I warn you, our crew will go to your school later to pick actors. When you see me, stay far away and pretend you don't know me, do you hear?"

The tone is not as aggressive as I imagined.

Some are just indifference, and orders from on high.

Xu Shaolin frowned slightly, in his previous life no one had ever dared to speak to him in such a tone.

"Why are you pretending not to know me? Aren't you my wife? Or do you think I, your husband, embarrass you as a Korean celebrity?"

Perhaps this was the first time Xu Shaolin dared to talk back to her. She fell silent for a moment before letting out two cold laughs.

"Heh heh, honey? Xu Shaolin, do you think you're worthy?"

"Don't forget that you came to our Han family as a son-in-law, but you took my money and willingly became a shield for me!"

Hearing this, Xu Shaolin's heart ached inexplicably.

Three years ago, his sister-in-law who raised him grew ill with heart disease. She needed to have a cardiac stent surgery to survive.

With medical expenses reaching a staggering 130,000 yuan, where could this impoverished nursing student from humble beginnings possibly find the money at that time?

Fortunately, there is a way out. Just when I was worried, a teacher from the school introduced me to Han Fang, who is very successful on screen.

He still remembers vividly what the school's headmaster said to him earnestly.

Being a son-in-law is better than having your kidney taken out, right?