Long Feiyu, the only descendant of the ancient medical sect, hides in the market, just to one day take revenge on the four major medical families.
>In a dilapidated clinic in a village in the city, he rescued a migrant worker who was hit by a car, but was mistaken for a charlatan by Lin Wanwan, the daughter of the Lin family who was passing by.
>"Traditional Chinese medicine? Is there anyone these days who believes in dancing?" Lin Wanwan sneered.
>A week later, the red light in the top operating room of Lam's Private Hospital was on, and experts in the hospital were helpless.
>Lying on the hospital bed was Lin Wanwan's father, who was seriously injured in a car accident.
>In despair, Long Feiyu stepped into the operating room carrying the set of ridiculed silver needles.
>Lin Wanwan was shocked and angry: "Are you crazy? Get out!"
>Long Feiyu's fingertips flashed with silver light: "I can save him."
>"The condition is that your Lin family has a century-old foundation."
