I, Cheng Luosheng, was a fine young man in the twenty-first century, raised under the red flag. In my old world, I worked myself to the bone at a hospital. I didn't drop dead from staying up late reading novels, nor did I fall victim to the chaos of a medical dispute. But after working day after day with a completely wrecked schedule and severe sleep deprivation, I was like a string pulled taut to its limit. With a snap, the world went dark.
The good news: I had transmigrated. The bad news: I was still someone's workhorse. After quitting and giving up on ambition, I picked up my biological older brother, became the family's pampered freeloader, and even found time for romance.