Synopsis: Wu Yu, a PhD in traditional Chinese medicine, dies in an accident while saving someone on her way to claim her lottery winnings.
When she opens her eyes again, she has become a frail young woman in Qiaotou Village in the 1960s, recently abandoned by her fiance.
Her family includes a father who engages in speculation and profiteering, a mother from a stigmatized class, a little sister, and an old granny with feudal ways.
The good news is, she has bound a Divine Healer System.
The bad news is, the System is a novice and keeps going offline, so she can hardly rely on it.
What can she do with such a disastrous start?
Roll up her sleeves and get back to work as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.
Wu Yu treats one patient after another, advancing from the village to the town, then from the town to the city. Step by step, she becomes a world-renowned master of traditional Chinese medicine.
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Wu Yu has many patients, from ordinary people to the rich and powerful. But the one who gives her the biggest headache is the soldier who has returned from the city.
He sits in a wheelchair, his legs paralyzed. He's devastatingly handsome, with a volatile and peculiar temperament.
"Wait, comrade, you're all better now. Why are you still hanging around?"
The man's face turns red. Gathering his courage, he stammers, "You saved my life. I should repay you by giving myself to you!"
Wu Yu is startled and waves her hands, refusing. "No way! With your temper, you'd only repay kindness with ingratitude."
The man looks aggrieved. "From now on, I'll do whatever you say at home. You'll be the head of the household."
Wait! No! How did we suddenly become a family?
After a long internal struggle, Wu Yu looks at the man's muscular chest and handsome face, then muses, "Hmm, I suppose it's not impossible. Let's see how you behave."
The man is overjoyed. "Come on, honey, let's go get our marriage license!"
Wu Yu: "..."
So much for me being the head of the household.
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You defend the country, and I heal the sick and save lives. We each do our part and devote our lives to our beloved homeland.
Premise: Working people are the most glorious
