After turning down a million-yuan annual salary renewal, top cardiac surgeon Lin Fan grabs his suitcase and heads straight for the rundown Xingfu Street neighborhood.
He inherits the nameless clinic his grandfather left behind.
He thinks the rest of his life will be spent sipping tea, reading the paper, and treating the neighbors' headaches and colds.
That is, until he finds a dusty copy of The Family Secret Plaster Recipe in a drawer...
He casually cures Old Li, who plays chess outside the clinic every day. The very next day, a retired war god with three stars on his shoulders drops to his knees at the clinic entrance;
He uses a black, sticky plaster to heal Auntie Zhang's sprain, and the next thing he knows, the chairwoman of a trillion-yuan real estate group is driving over in a Rolls-Royce in the middle of the night to deliver a banner of gratitude and a property deed.
Lin Fan looks at the world's most powerful and wealthy figures crowding outside his clinic and sighs helplessly. "I just want to earn enough for some pork ribs. Could you all please stop dragging me into this?"
The dialogue between the characters is interesting and witty