Lin Xiaoman, a single mother who takes out food, steams buns at four in the morning, runs takeout during the day, and coaxes her daughter at night. She thought life was hard enough—until her immune system told her it was not just life.
The cancer cells in the nasal cavity are learning to speak, the mutated cells in the stomach are forging identities, and there are things in the blood vessels that are listening to everything. Brother Bai was holding a teacup and commanding the battle. Captain NK was killed with one shot in 0.3 Seconds, while the stomach channel was cursing and carrying it.
Every time the host dies, a number of cells die in the body. But every time the host steams a pot of steamed buns, the immune system has a better chance of winning.
This is your body. This is your war.
