Duan Jingtian, the renowned master of traditional Chinese medicine, turned out to be a cold, stunning woman who wore high heels and red lipstick.
Eighteen years after being expelled from her sect, the disgraced disciple returned in grand style, backed by capital, to tear down the century-old clinic passed down by her founding master.
She burned the ancestral prescriptions in front of everyone. "If traditional Chinese medicine doesn't progress, it will die!"
Then, at the funeral hall of her enemy, she suddenly suffered heart palpitations, only to be saved by a golden needle.
When she looked up, all she saw was her blind former teacher, hands trembling.
"Your pulse... What have you done to yourself all these years, testing medicines on yourself?"
Prologue
