"Zhou Mofan died in the ICU where the disinfectant was pungent. At the moment when the electrocardiogram was drawn into a straight line, he heard the attending doctor saying to the family: 'Traditional Chinese medicine? That kind of superstition should have been in a museum long ago.' He thought of the "Huangdi Neijing" that his grandfather gave him before his death, the acupuncture bronze man he gave up for his 'future', and the girl who died due to his misdiagnosis - When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the summer of 2008. The radio at the train station was shouting: "Passengers heading to Jiangnan University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, please come in." He lowered his head and saw the fate-changing admission notice in his hand. This time, he did not want to become a joke about "integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine."
