I Performed a Chest Opening on the First Emperor, and the First Emperor Begged Me Not to Shake My Hands.

Sui Pingan, a medical student who died suddenly after staying up late, opened his eyes and became the successor of the run-down medical school of the Qin Dynasty. All the famous doctors in Xianyang City were helpless about the strange disease of the prime minister's father. But a few strokes of his silver needle and a bowl of medicinal soup turned the old man on the sickbed out of danger. From then on, he saved Li Si's father, treated Wang Jian's grandson, and even dared to take over the cardiopathy of the First Emperor. The Lingshu Eight Meridian Needle in the left hand, the potato sweet potato seed in the right hand, and the sign-in system is a magic weapon every day. The civil and military officials in the court looked upon him as auspicious, and his enemies regarded him as a thorn in their side. And he just wanted to calmly open his heart, build a bridge, and save Da Qin's life. Until one day, he stood outside Zhangtai Palace with a surgical box and calmly spoke to the Supreme Being inside: "Your Majesty, your heart bypass surgery is scheduled."