I’m Supposed to Be a Divine Doctor of Chinese Medicine, So How Did I End Up Living Like a Fake Taoist Priest?

I'm just a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the city. How am I supposed to survive in a world ruled by Western medicine? To trick people into coming in for treatment and promote traditional Chinese medicine, the System forced me to become a Taoist fortune-teller. “Read my fortune, please.” “Ma'am, I'm a doctor.” “My divorce has left me heartbroken.” “Ahem... I'm a Taoist priest.” “Read my pet's fortune.” “Get lost.” “Campus belle, you're in for bad luck lately.” “Jerk.” “Possessed? Just take some Chinese medicine.” “What do you mean, a haunting? Take a dose of Chinese medicine to drive the ghosts away.” I go around ripping people off at every turn. I even swindle wealthy heiresses and tycoons. I never expected to become the Immortal Ye in everyone else's eyes, forced to promote the culture of traditional Chinese medicine and revive its essence. After ripping people off for too long, I got what I deserved: a pet ate all my medicinal herbs!