The Terminally Ill Baby Doctor Who Doesn't Hide That She's a Genius

I was transmigrated into my friend's favorite childcare novel. As a terminally ill child who, unbeknownst to others, is a hidden powerhouse. After repeatedly dying and regressing, "Everyone, goodbye! I'm leaving this place!" The ending was just around the corner... ! And yet, I'm left in this godforsaken world again! So, I decided. I'm not going to live as a hidden powerhouse anymore! And the first step! "Appa, I'll help you find your memories. Help me!" To live as a genius doctor, I need the best warrior and the best talent to protect me! I need my father! Get a grip, Father! * * * I made a deal with my father in exchange for helping him find his memories. I also helped the a...