Reborn, the top singer who rejected my tuning lost voice.

I am the only human Vocal Acoustician in the world. Even a mute can produce heavenly sounds in my hands.

In my previous life, the agent of top singer Chase Kingston went to great lengths to find me and begged me to repair Chase’s vocal cords that were damaged by poison from his rival.

Not long after, Chase won the Grammy Award for Best Male Vocalist and excitedly proposed to me in public.

But on the day I gave birth to my son, he repeatedly stabbed my son and me in the throat with a knife.

"If it weren't for Sophia's suicide note, I wouldn't have known that my throat was healed by her Herbal Tonic. It was you who stole her credit, and she jumped off the building out of frustration, resulting in two deaths."

"How ridiculous! Can't you repair it? I'll pierce you and this evil creature, and you can repair it slowly!"

In extreme pain and despair, my son and I both died tragically.

When I opened my eyes again, my agent was kneeling down with a check worth tens of millions of dollars, begging me for help.

I waved my hands repeatedly: "I can tune instruments, but repairing vocal cords is a doctor's job."

……

The agent eagerly showed me all the awards Chase had won, trying to impress me again.

"He is truly a musical genius. We only dare to tell the public that he has a sore throat. If we let everyone know that his vocal cords are permanently damaged, he will be completely abandoned by the capital! Please have mercy on him!"

A month ago, Chase, who was at the peak of his career, had his drink poisoned by his opponent, and his voice became hoarse overnight.

After the agent visited famous doctors at home and abroad without success, I became the last straw.

In my previous life, it was this unwillingness to see the "fall of a musical genius" that made me sacrifice five years of my life to save him.

What we got in return was not gratitude, but a butcher's knife that cut our throats and accusations of slander!

I was just about to find an excuse to refuse again when a group of crazy fans rushed in from outside.

The girl in the lead almost pointed her phone camera at my face, and said in a sharp voice: "This bitch is not a doctor at all, she is just a person who repairs broken musical instruments. How dare she treat our brother? I want to expose her and let the whole Internet see the face of this liar!"

Cursing, they picked up the cold milk tea and threw it at me.

Before I could react, countless rotten eggs hit me on the head.

Chase dragged Sophia Reed out of the angry crowd, his voice hoarse but extremely sarcastic: "A person who repairs musical instruments can heal diseases? Even dogs won't believe that!"

He pointed at Sophia beside him and raised his voice: "Sophia said that a descendant of the Holistic Healing Heritage like her can easily cure it! Why would she need a liar like you?"

Our eyes met, and in a flash, I understood the hatred deep in his eyes.

Chase, he was reborn too!

The agent originally had some doubts, after all, so many top doctors were helpless.

But since Sophia herself is a Fan Alliance of ChaseFan Alliance and has always promoted herself as the white, rich and beautiful girl of Holistic Healing Heritage, all the fans present spoke up for her with all their might.

The agent immediately snatched back the check, tore it into pieces, threw it hard in my face, and then turned to flatter Sophia.

"Ms. Sophia, Chase's voice is in your hands!"

Sophia raised her chin proudly: "This medical method has been passed down for thousands of years. It can even cure cancer. It's natural that it can cure a mere throat problem."

I immediately clapped my hands and cheered: "Well said, then I, a broken instrument repairman, will no longer be an eyesore. There is a Steinway Grand Piano waiting for me to tune it."

Just as I was about to turn around, Chase grabbed my wrist and sneered, "What? You're broken down after being exposed? Huh? You can't take the credit from Sophia, and you can't marry me? Are you disappointed?"

He pressed so hard that it almost broke my wrist bones, close to my ear.