Shen Du, a closed disciple of the hidden medical fairy, came down the mountain with the only goal: to have a good career, live a peaceful life, and live a stable life. Unexpectedly, on my first day of employment, I was assigned to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department where all the "old, weak, sick and disabled" were. The director wanted to drive him away, the Western medicine boss wanted to laugh at him, and even the head nurse thought he was taking his place. Faced with doubts, Shen Du calmly said: Don't worry, I just want to earn a basic salary. As a result, one second he was still fishing, and the next second, at the door of the emergency room, the man with heart failure who was sentenced to death was breathing heavily; one second he was being called a quack, and the next second the richest man in the next province was kneeling and begging him for help. Shen Du spread his hands helplessly: "Really, don't kneel down. I really just want to be a salted fish doctor. What you are doing is buying and selling by force."
