After her dramatic cousin stopped acting up, the aloof doctor got anxious.

"Ruoruo, what are you daydreaming about? Eat your breakfast."

One sentence brought Shen Ruo back to her senses.

She suddenly came to her senses and found herself sitting at an unfamiliar dining table, holding half a steamed bun in her hand. Opposite her was a well-maintained middle-aged woman who was looking at her with concern.

There was a man sitting next to them, wearing a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his forearms, drinking porridge.

She's really good-looking.

Every gesture exudes elegance and aloofness.

Shen Ruo's mind went blank for a moment, and then, as if someone had pressed the fast-forward button, a huge wave of memories rushed in.

She transmigrated into the book.

Why did I transmigrate into a book?

She couldn't figure it out.

Shen Ruo forced herself to calm down and quickly reviewed the new memories that had appeared in her mind.

Her current identity is Shen Ruo, the same name as her. She graduated not long ago with a degree in nursing and was accepted into the First People's Hospital of Beijing for her internship.

Because the hospital was too far from my hometown, I stayed at my distant aunt's house.

My aunt's name is Shen Yulan, and she's the middle-aged woman across from me.

The man drinking porridge next to him is named Qi Wenshen.

He is the male protagonist in the book.

Shen Ruo had read this book. She had just picked it up on the subway out of boredom. After reading it, she cursed it the whole way and was so angry that she ate two extra bowls of rice for dinner.

Because she simply couldn't understand the original owner's thought process.

This Shen Ruo became obsessed with Qi Wenshen the moment she saw him. Just how obsessed was she?

Qi Wenshen has a girlfriend, and they're in a serious relationship. She's beautiful, has a good personality, and works at the same hospital as the original owner of this body.

The original owner quit.

She felt that since they were both nurses, why was she allowed to stand next to Qi Wenshen?

Then began a series of breathtaking operations.

The perpetrator spread rumors that the female lead seduced the doctor, tampered with her water glass, causing her to miscarry when she was three months pregnant. He then orchestrated an accident that left her face disfigured by broken glass.

Who is Qi Wenshen?

A surgeon with a scalpel, but a brain that works better than a CT scan machine; he spent half a year investigating everything thoroughly.

On the day the truth came out, he personally gave the original owner local anesthesia, and then used a scalpel to inflict excruciating pain on her, slice by slice.

The original owner couldn't bear the pain any longer and bit off her tongue to commit suicide.

Shen Ruo now feels a chill run down her spine whenever she recalls those descriptions.

No, what kind of love-struck person is this?

For a man, she tormented herself to death?

What's the point?

Is his scalpel handling technique precise?

"Ruoruo?"

Aunt Shen Yulan waved her hand in front of her face, "What's wrong with you today? You seem so absent-minded this morning."

Shen Ruo quickly snapped out of her reverie and forced a smile. "It's nothing, Auntie, I'm just a little sleepy."

As she said this, she couldn't help but glance to the side.

Qi Wenshen also looked up at that moment.

Those eyes were like the water of a lake in late autumn, clear and cold, without any extra emotion. He just glanced at her indifferently, then lowered his head to continue drinking his porridge.

With just one glance, the hairs on the back of Shen Ruo's back stood on end.

She was internally ranting and raving.

Sister, are you out of your mind? This is not a celibate male god at all.

This is clearly a walking scalpel. Look at his hands, long, fair, and with distinct knuckles. He holds the scalpel with incredible steadiness. Imagine these hands will be used to operate on you someday. Do you still think they look good?

Do you still feel tempted?

There are plenty of two-legged men on the street, why would someone choose to hang themselves on a crooked tree?

Did he even turn himself into a negative example?

Shen Ruo silently gave the original owner's intelligence a score in her mind: negative, negative negative.

She lowered her head and took a bite of the steamed bun.

The story has only just begun; the original owner moved in just two days ago, hasn't started causing trouble yet, and the female lead hasn't appeared either.

In other words, she has plenty of time to run away now.

Yes, they ran away.

This place is no longer safe to stay.

What is her relationship with Qi Wenshen?

She's not the love-obsessed person the original owner was.

Her life motto is: survival first, making money second, men third, no, men don't even come first.

I wonder what the original owner's parents were thinking?

Why must she stay at this distant aunt's house? It's so inconvenient for her to be living under someone else's roof.

Shen Ruo put down the steamed bun, cleared her throat, and spoke.

"aunt."

"Um?"

I want to move out.

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere at the dinner table noticeably changed.

Shen Yulan froze, her chopsticks hovering in mid-air. "Move out? Move where?"

"Let's find a place nearby, close to the hospital."

Shen Ruo said in a serious tone, "I often have to work shifts during my internship, and coming back too late will affect your rest, which is inconvenient."

She thought about this reason for a long time and felt that it was quite sufficient, reasonable, and unassailable.

Before Shen Yulan could speak, the person next to her who had been quietly drinking porridge suddenly spoke up.

"You have a boyfriend?"

His tone was very casual, as if he were just asking a question casually.

But Shen Ruo's heart skipped a beat.

She turned to look at Qi Wenshen, who was also looking over at her.

Shen Ruo quickly shook her head, shaking it like a rattle drum, "No, no, no, absolutely not."

Her reaction was so fast that she herself felt it was a bit exaggerated, but she had no choice. She was afraid; the male lead had left too deep a shadow on the original owner.

What if Qi Wenshen misunderstands that she has a boyfriend, and this triggers some hidden plot?

She didn't want to become his experimental subject under the scalpel.

Shen Yulan laughed, "You silly child, you've got a boyfriend, so why are you hiding it from your aunt?"

"No, Auntie, I just want to be closer to the hospital so it's easier to get to work."

"What's so convenient about it?"

Shen Yulan waved her hand dismissively. "It's only four subway stops from here to the hospital, less than twenty minutes. Why make such a fuss? Besides, how will you eat if you move out alone? You don't even know whether to put the tomatoes or eggs first when making scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Are you trying to starve yourself by moving out?"

Shen Ruo, "..."

She really didn't know whether to put the tomatoes or the eggs in first.

But she felt that wasn't the point.

"Auntie, I can learn..."

Shen Yulan flatly refused, "No way. Your parents entrusted you to me. If you move out and something happens to you, how am I supposed to explain it to your parents? There's no room for discussion."

Shen Ruo opened her mouth, wanting to struggle a little more.

The man across from me who was drinking porridge spoke up again.

"It's not safe for a girl to live alone."

Qi Wenshen put down his bowl, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth. "The area around the hospital is a mixed bag. It's really not suitable for you to live alone."

Shen Ruo screamed inwardly: Big brother, do you know that living with you is the most unsafe thing to do?

You're the most dangerous person on this street, okay?

But she dared not say it.

She didn't even dare to give a disapproving look.