---My headache depends on your "high-level antibiotics"
The modern surgical master's hand was pierced into a small transparency in the Imperial Pharmacy during the reign of Emperor Kangxi.
While others were making incense, she was "making mold" (penicillin), and the Nine Sons were dancing crazily in the Shura arena:
"Fourth Master! The wound needs to be disinfected! Staying up late will cause sudden death!
---Can you promise not to chop off my head first? "
Concept: A woman uses the scalpel of modern medicine to carve out a glimmer of light for the dignity of life and the value of knowledge in the copper and iron walls of the feudal palace.