Lin Long, a modern medical student, woke up and found that he had traveled to Jishitang, a medical clinic in Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty. He became a young apprentice here, delivering medicines, copying prescriptions, and serving his master every day. He also had to face a steady stream of emergency patients brought in: commoners with headaches, businessmen with vomiting blood, children with high fever and delirium...
What's even more bizarre is that his eyes can see things that others can't see - above each patient's head, there are light red or light blue notes floating: [Mild fever] [Cold evil enters the collaterals] [Wind poison attacks the heart]... These entries accurately pinpoint the root cause of the disease like a book from heaven. Even the hidden diseases that even Master Zhao Mingyuan cannot figure out are invisible to him.
But as a new apprentice, no one believed what he said. He didn't dare to speak out about the master's misdiagnosis, and he couldn't ignore the patient's critical signs. He could only use the modern medical science he had learned to quietly correct his vision, hearing, and inquiring, and fight against death in the late-night first aid again and again.
When he first identified signs of cerebral apoplexy from the spinal fluid that was as turbid as rice soup and saved a life, a line of words quietly appeared in the lower left corner of his vision: [Foundation of Medical Principles (1/5)].
It turns out that practicing medicine in this life has just begun.
