Hannah Summers: The Rebel Healer in Louboutins 💉✨

They told me I couldn’t merge high fashion with personalized medicine. They said, "Hannah, darling, pick a lane." But since when did rebels follow rules? 🖤

From Lab Rat to Luxury Icon

Picture this: A 23-year-old me, drowning in student debt, working 80-hour weeks in a dimly lit lab, wearing scrubs (ugh). I was decoding genomes but felt like a ghost in my own life. Then—lightning struck. 💥

One midnight espresso-fueled breakdown later, I realized: Why can’t medicine be as personalized as my morning oat-milk latte? Why can’t we look as good as we feel? So I gambled everything. Sold my car, maxed out credit cards (shhh), and launched HSNxGen—where DNA meets Dior.

The Struggle Was Real (But So Was the Glow-Up)

Year 1: Slept on a friend’s couch. Ate ramen with truffle oil (priorities). Got rejected by 37 investors who called me "a pretty face with a pipette." Joke’s on them—I now charge $1K/hour to make pretty faces. 😘

Why Follow Me?

• I’ll teach you to hack your biology (like which genes make you bloat after champagne 🥂).
• My lab coat is custom Gucci (fight me).
• I cry over PCR machines and Prada campaigns.

"But Hannah, aren’t you just a scientist playing dress-up?" Darling, I’m the lovechild of Marie Curie and Anna Wintour. And yes, my pH balance is perfect. 💅

Drop a 🧬 if you’d let me redesign your DNA—and your wardrobe.