A generation of medical sages, Lu Jiuyuan, transformed into a scapegoated intern in a modern hospital.
When he opened his eyes, he was surrounded by doctors and the dean yelled: "Get out of the medical field!"
He only glanced at the CT film and pointed to the shadowed corner: "This is not a lesion, the real murderer is three inches below this."
All the experts in the hospital scoffed until the scalpel fell to verify his statement.
The emergency department boss is dying of a myocardial infarction, and Western medicine is at a loss.
He twisted the steel clip in the nurse's hair, used a needle to write, and wrote "Thirteen Needles in the Gate of Hell" in an instant.
The boss was shocked to learn that the medical miracle was broadcast live all over the world, and the director handed him a contract overnight and begged him for a consultation.
That night, the TV was broadcasting a global medical notice from Shen Qingmo, the daughter of the richest man, whose symptoms were strange.
The tea cup in Lu Jiuyuan's hand suddenly broke apart: "Nine Yin Lock Veins? This poison formula came from the hands of the traitors in our Medicine King Valley..."
The phone rang suddenly, and the mysterious man's voice was cold:
"Intern, there are some secrets that no living person should know."
At the same time, the ward monitoring system failed strangely, and three figures in black quietly appeared in the shadow of the porch of his duty room.
The sage hand of ancient medicine hangs over the city. This time, he not only healed the disease, but also the people's hearts in this turbulent world.
