There is an inconspicuous small clinic in Yucheng called Jinghetang. Dr. Bai, who was sitting in the clinic, didn't talk much, and his hands were very steady. With one injection, the disease was strangely cured. No one knows his origin, only the old people murmur privately: This young man looks very much like the White Immortal in the mouth of the older generation.
The hedgehog takes the form of a pot and hangs a pot to help the world. This is originally to accumulate merit and trace the master's past. But the diseases in the world are three-thirds in the body and seven-tenths in the heart. No matter how high the magic is, it is difficult to cure obsession and despair. Until a terminally ill female reporter revealed his secret, and a Western doctor who only believed in science set his sights on him.
When a curse that has been sealed for hundreds of years appears, the vitality of the entire town is at stake. Bai Jing had to make a choice - to retreat and preserve his path to immortality, or to show off his thorns and fight to pieces for these people he shouldn't be tied to.
Doctors are not immortal, only benevolent.
