Transmigrate to Republican-Era China and Become the Patriarch

After fooling around for twenty-eight years, I finally found a girlfriend and wanted to turn over a new leaf. But my stubborn old father wouldn’t agree. Apparently, on her deathbed, my great-grandfather’s mother ordered her descendants never to marry anyone surnamed Cao. Furious, I ran to the ancestral hall and cursed our ancestors. On my way out, I was struck by lightning. I thought I was done for, but this unfilial descendant’s soul actually transmigrated. Fine, I’d transmigrated, but who could have guessed I’d end up in my great-grandfather’s body? I got to relive the hardships of being a country doctor and the love and hate of the old patriarch... After suffering and toiling for decades, I somehow transmigrated back. Now that was awkward. From then on, I began a very different life... Here I come, traditional Chinese medicine inheritance...