After my rebirth, I became a scoundrel whom everyone criticized. Only my daughter understands me.
Until I calmly said: "This patient has three days left."
On the third day, he died on time.
"That batch of vaccines will kill seven children."
On the fifteenth day, seven more little bodies appeared in the morgue.
When the whole network was scolding me live, I looked at the camera: "You, seventy-two hours."
When the time came, the man died on the live broadcast stage.
There are four white marks on my left wrist - these are the marks that I stole someone from the King of Hell. Use once, get more.
When the pandemic hits, experts around the world are crying. I walked into the deepest epidemic area carrying a bag of silver needles.
Su Wan was distributing medicine in the tent and suddenly grabbed my hand, her voice trembling: "Chen Mo... Your wrist..."
There is only one last mark left.
I failed to save you in my previous life, but in this life——
I want everyone in this world to owe me a life.
Disclaimer
The content of this book is a novel creation, and the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine comes from public classics. It is for reference only and does not constitute medical advice.
If you feel unwell, please go to a regular hospital in time.
The art of looking at Qi is an artistic process, please do not take it seriously.
[Medical Reminder] This chapter involves cancer-related content. If you have related symptoms, please seek medical treatment in time.
An old Chinese medicine doctor who has lived for forty-seven generations, in the wave of the times in 2014, used his own way to fight against the medical shady world, establish an affordable Chinese medicine system, make diseases affordable for ordinary people, and reconnect the inheritance of Chinese medicine that has been interrupted for hundreds of years.
