The god of medicine returns to his country, uses AI as a sword, and declares war on the god of death.
Liver cancer? Explodes with one punch. Cerebral infarction? Reversal of the day. Myocardial infarction? No need for a stand.
Thirteen years, fifteen kinds of terminal diseases, and one million people have come out alive from the ICU.
The God of Death has been waiting for me by the West Lake for twenty years——
"You go to the back and line up."
