You are an experienced doctor! You live for yourself, save people, and one fine day, due to an absurd accident, you find yourself in another world, in someone else’s body. Now, instead of forty, I’m no more than seventeen, my blood pressure pills are forgotten, my bones don’t ache, my head doesn’t hurt. But at the same time, I have to live in a medieval society in which a woman, by definition, cannot heal. And love is a marriage of convenience. Give up? Not an option! I will succeed! That's what I thought until an orc kidnapped me during one of the raids. So what should the poor thing do now?