Shen Chuan never thought that a PhD degree from Cambridge would be useless in the world of immortality.
On the first day of time travel, he was woken up by a basin of cold water. On the third day after time travel, the creditor came to his door and wanted to chop off his hand. On the seventh day of time travel, the cold-faced female head catcher from the Drug Enforcement Division locked him in jail, saying that he smelled of corpse pills.
The name "Good-for-nothing Ah Chuan" is known throughout Danxia City.
But Shen Chuan didn't care. Because he discovered that his nose was even better than Dan Ting's elixir appraiser - if he smelled it, he could know all the ingredients of the medicinal materials; if he licked it, he could know the temperature and year of the fire. Alchemy? Isn't it just the ancient version of drug synthesis?
Others rely on prescriptions to make elixirs, while he relies on his brain to make elixirs.
Others rely on clues to solve cases, but he solves cases on his nose.
Shen Chuan just wants to refine his elixir in peace, but trouble always comes.
This is the story of a doctor of medicine who traveled through the world of immortality by relying on his nose.
There is no system, only talent.
There are no golden fingers, only brains.
