Jiang Nianchu, a doctor of modern Chinese medicine, possessed the body of an orphan girl from the Xinglin family in his late years due to a vision of nine stars in a row. The cinnabar mole between the eyebrows has turned into an anchor of time and space, and the medicine chest in the chest actually contains the "All-Seeing Medical Notes" system, which can cultivate medicinal fields for thousands of years, refine modern miracle medicines, and use merit points to unlock gene editing, space-time surgery and other heaven-defying functions.
At this time, the eight provinces in the north are thousands of miles away, and hundreds of thousands of refugees are flocking to Nanchu. The Qinglan Mountains hide the secret treasures of the previous dynasty. Jiang Nianchu started out in a dilapidated house at the foot of the mountain with his younger brother Ahe, who has an unforgettable memory. He had to retire as a cook to save a beggar, a treasure map was discovered after a heavy rain washed away the cave, and the peach blossom facial cream he mixed at random caused a beauty storm in the capital.
The cold-faced general Wei Zhao (alias Mingyuan), the leader of the Qinglong tribe in Southern Chu, controls the Jiangnan intelligence network but pursues the medical woman. He is the lamp holder in the dark night and the other half of the bronze fragment in Jiang Nianchu's palm. When she used penicillin to save dying children, used cowpox vaccine to curb the plague, and her merit points soared to the top, the system's final prompt exploded - "If your merit points exceed ten thousand, you can open a space-time operating room. However, every time you use modern medical techniques, it will inevitably lead to a backlash from heaven."
From wisely protecting oneself to hanging a pot to save the world, Jiang Nianchu worked step by step in the collision between ancient and modern medicine: improving the curved shaft plow in exchange for government awards, developing a health resort with hot springs, and even turning mutated locusts into beauty creams. And when the locust plague was raging and the epidemic was rampant, she looked at the "gene editing" function flashing on the system interface, waiting for her to use her merits as a pen to rewrite the fate of all lives.
