The Miracle Doctor Comes Down the Mountain and the Ancestral Grave Becomes a Public Toilet

I went down the mountain and found that my ancestral home had been demolished and my ancestral graves had been bulldozed and built into public toilets. The enemy was arrogant and provocative. I smiled and "conditioned" his body. Three months later, he squatted at the door of the public toilet and cried, "I'm sorry."