I'm Just an Intern. It's Reasonable to Know How to Practice Chinese Medicine.

In the middle of the night in the emergency room, the richest man suddenly suffered a strange illness and his life was cut off! The top Western medicine experts in the hospital were helpless, and the dean, sweating profusely, announced that he was preparing for the funeral. Just as the family members collapsed, a reminder sounded in the mind of Marginal intern Lu Chen: "Ding! The medical group of Chinese sages is activated!" Hua Tuo: "Use my green bag magic method to cut it open!" Zhang Zhongjing: "This is a strange poison, use the Nine-turn Resurrection Needle quickly!" Under the horrified gazes of the entire department, Lu Chen pushed away the chief surgeon, took out a paper knife and an ordinary silver needle: "Get out of the way, I'll do it!" The hand rises and the needle falls, and the god of death retreats! The richest man came back to life on the spot! Afterwards, the jealous black-hearted dean expelled Lu Chen for practicing medicine without a license. Lu Chen sneered, took off his white coat, and returned to his dilapidated Chinese medicine clinic. Soon after, the world went crazy. The God of War in Yanjing took three steps and knelt down to beg for his marrow to be cleansed; the world's top medical experts queued up at the entrance of the hospital to sweep the floor; the daughter of the richest man was willing to lower his status and work as a handyman. The former dean knelt down in despair: "Lu Shen, please go back to the hospital!" Lu Chen: "Don't worry, I'm just a fired intern. Is it reasonable to know Yidiandian ancient Chinese medicine?"