Chang'an Medical Heart: Tears Deep Under the Moon

Lin Wei, a medical student in the 21st century, suddenly fell to the ground while reviewing all night. When she opened her eyes again, she was transported to a ruined temple during the Zhenguan period. The cold wind carried snow particles and poured them into his thin clothes. He was surrounded by only A Zhu, the orphan girl left behind by the original owner, and a body that was on the verge of collapse due to the cold and hunger.​ Armed with modern medical knowledge, she originally wanted to rely on acupuncture and herbal medicine to seek a chance of survival in Chang'an, but she unexpectedly stepped into a fate that was destined to stain her blue shirt with tears. When she first entered Chang'an, she set up a stall to practice medicine and was questioned by others. However, she saved lives and healed the wounded, but she was involved in a dispute between the powerful. Her only reliance was the meager warmth of being dependent on her sister.​ It wasn't until the thrilling first aid at the palace banquet that her medical skills at her fingertips alarmed the powerful King of Jing'an, Xiao Che. He was the emperor's trusted minister of the humerus, and he was also the rumored cold and bloodthirsty battlefield Shura, but in her focused eyes as she cut open the carrion and sutured the wound, he saw a light that had never been seen before.​ He made things difficult for her in the market and allowed her to settle in the hospital, but when she confessed his true feelings, he involved her in the turbulent waves of the whirlpool of heirloom. She analyzed the condition with a calmness like a scalpel, but could not understand the struggle hidden in his eyes; she used modern medical concepts to save lives and heal the wounded, but could not heal the gap created by feudal ethics.​ When the plague rages again, she takes the risk of promoting isolation therapy to offend the powerful, but he secretly helps her, but misunderstandings abound; when the palace wall is locked and traps A-Zhu, she begs him on her knees but encounters the "natural match" between him and his noble daughter. Silver needles can relieve pain, and herbal medicines can heal wounds, but the love that goes deep into the bone marrow is cut to pieces with blood by the sharp blade of intrigue and disparity in status.​ The moonlight in Chang'an is always cold