Bai Yueguang, who traveled through time and became a medicine man, had his heart blood taken every month to save him.
Everyone said that this is the only use of my humble blood.
But they don't know——
I, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in my previous life, could judge life and death with a silver needle.
In the dungeon, I used a hairpin to prick my hole and faked my death to escape;
In mass graves, I treated "dead people" and formed an underground medical alliance;
At the palace night banquet, I exposed in front of everyone that "heart blood used as medicine" was a shocking scam.
Later, the man who had taken my heart blood knelt in front of the hospital,
Please save him.
I held the silver needle and smiled slightly:
"Are you going to get heartbroken this time?"
