In the drizzle of late spring in London, Shen Qingwu clutched the medicine box tightly, and his dark cheongsam was stained by the rain. As the youngest official exchange scholar in China, she originally only wanted to search for the lost ancient prescriptions in this foggy city, but unexpectedly bumped into the noble young man standing in the rose garden coughing up blood. William de Windsor, the 13th Earl of Leicester, had the most perfect jawline and the worst medical history in London.
"They say this is a punishment from God." William rubbed the faded cross, the bitter taste of whiskey rolling in his throat. However, Shen Qingwu pushed the concoction made from Angelica sinensis in front of him: "In our east, this is called imbalance of yin and yang."
When the daughter of a family of traditional Chinese medicine meets a Victorian aristocrat, acupuncture and red wine compete at midnight, and incense and cigars linger in the morning light. Shen Qingwu used moxibustion to dispel the coldness deep in his bone marrow, but William placed a hot kiss on the fingertips of her pulse diagnosis. At the dinner at Buckingham Palace, he wore an emerald lapel pin to hold up her temples, the skirt of her cheongsam swept across the century-old oak staircase, and the dark red carpet snaked into a happy vein.
Purpose: Promote traditional Chinese medicine culture