I Open a Medical Clinic in Jianghu

Deep in the long alley, Su Ye opened a small medical clinic. Fu Hongxue, Ximen Chuixue, Ye Kai, A Qing, a group of Jianghu people full of stories come and go here. See a doctor and get medicine, cook a bowl of hot wontons, and live according to the 24 solar terms. Sophora flowers fall all over the stone steps, and the days are peaceful. But under the calm, an undercurrent quietly grew. Inexplicable and strange diseases are spreading in the world, people who have died long ago reappear strangely, and unexplained visions follow one after another. Some shackles have spanned thousands of years. The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword kept chopping away the chronic illness, so he handed it over to medicine, stone and benevolence. When the doom of fate slowly approaches, how should the doctors guarding this medical center face the secrets buried deep in the world? This is a story about healing. It's not about healing sword wounds, it's about healing the old wounds in everyone's heart that refuse to heal.