The professor of medicine wakes up and becomes a little medical girl who loves vanity and hates poverty and loves the rich. Relying on medical skills to make a fortune. Before rolling up their sleeves, the marriage was divorced. The fiancé said: I want to get fame. You are a quack doctor who cures the dead. Marrying you will bear the stigma. I have no hope of official career. Li Zheng said: You have no household registration , not from Xinghua Village, now the engagement is broken, let’s move out quickly! Unexpectedly, the poor scholar next door said: I would like to marry a girl and enter my household registration. A big basket. Tear up the best products with your hands, and kick the dregs with your feet. Shang Zhi picked up the hoe: Husband, plow the field. Okay. The man smiled lightly, threw her on the bed in his arms, and plowed the wasteland.