Hua Tuo Reborn: The System Forces Me to Become a Living Bodhisattva

You can call me crazy, but you can't say I stood by and let someone die.

Three years ago, Chen Fan was a medical prodigy at Jiangcheng Affiliated Hospital. His license was revoked for an unauthorized procedure, and he switched careers to become a delivery driver.

One rainy autumn day, outside the hospital, he used three fingers to stimulate an emergency acupoint and revive a security guard who had suffered sudden cardiac arrest.

The lead doctor sneered, "Do you have a medical license?"

Chen Fan turned away. "No."

That night, the Civilized Error-Correction System activated.

It detected that the Host had S-rank medical talent, suppressed by the system.

The correction plan: send the richest man's only son to haul bricks in the Gobi Desert.

From then on, stories spread through Jiangcheng.

A rich second-generation heir had suffered heavy-metal poisoning for three years, and the experts were helpless. Chen Fan prescribed three months of hauling bricks in the Gobi Desert.

A female CEO had suffered from insomnia for three years. He made her quit her job and slaughter fish.

A boxing champion was afraid before a match. He sent him to work at a kindergarten as a male caregiver.

A billionaire had a hereditary disease. He ordered him to donate half his fortune and become a beggar.

A pharmaceutical tycoon angrily accused him of attempted murder. Chen Fan replied calmly:

"I treat people, not illnesses."

Seven chains running in parallel. A closed loop of cause and effect. The price is irreversible.

A doctor whose license was revoked uses the craziest methods to save the most desperate people.

You can call me crazy, but you can't say I stood by and let someone die.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.