"Cure the disease, and also cure this foreign-oriented world."
A silver needle can cause the stock prices of multinational pharmaceutical companies to collapse; a bowl of ancient prescriptions can turn the tide in war-torn areas.
When the black hand of capital reaches out to the fire of civilization, when the silent smoke of gunpowder permeates the aroma of ancient medicine - he chooses to be the "night watchman" who guards the inheritance alone in the long night.
