Wang Dali, the youngest deputy chief physician of cardiac surgery at the city hospital, is used to the precision of scalpels and monitors, but in an accident after a late-night surgery, she is suddenly involved in the business world of three thousand years ago.
When the smell of disinfectant was replaced by the smell of fireworks from the bronze cauldron, and the white coat was replaced by burlap, what she was holding was no longer a suture needle, but a weed that needed to be identified. There are stories of ghosts and gods hidden in the cracks of the oracle bones in the Yin Ruins, and human lives are buried under the copper axes of slave owners. And she, an "alien" from the future, only relies on her medical skills to save lives and heal the wounded.
She met him - Zizhao, the youngest general under Shang King Wu Ding. He has seen life and death on the battlefield, but he has never seen anyone who can use silver needles to prick acupuncture points and open abdominal muscles to pull back a dying person from the gate of hell. He regarded her as a strange person with magical powers, but as he faced plagues, traumas, and court secret battles side by side again and again, he got a glimpse of her fragility and kindness under her hard shell.
Wang Dali struggled to survive in ancient time and space, using modern medical knowledge to fight against backward cognition and life-and-death threats. She wanted to go back, but she gradually wavered in the mutual support with Zizhao. When modern science collides with ancient beliefs, and when personal destiny is entangled in the rise and fall of dynasties, can this love spanning three thousand years leave an eternal mark in the oracle bone inscriptions?
