Vulva Clinic

I inherited a clinic that was only open in the middle of the night. Half of my patients are alive and half are dead. Chen An's life plan was to become a surgical expert under the shadowless lamp, until a strange will tied him back to the shabby "Chen's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic". The will stipulated that the door should be opened at midnight and closed at midnight. There are three types of incurable diseases: those who wear red shoes will not be cured, those who ask about this life will not be cured, and those who have no name or surname will not be cured. He thought it was his grandfather's crazy talk, until late that night, the knock on the door rang on time. Outside the door was a pale mother, holding a dripping baby, but there was no shadow on the ground. And on the "Xuanyin Medical Classic" that opened automatically, there was an illustration exactly like theirs - "The Ghost of Water Disaster". Only then did Chen An realize that what he was facing was not a medical problem, but an innocent soul seeking his life, a haunting curse, and bizarre folk mysteries. Every soul sent away will leave behind a "diagnosis fee" - a memory and a relic, which together point to a huge conspiracy that has been buried for decades... When he tried to use science to explain everything, he found that the end of science was already full of ghosts and gods. The silver needle in his hand can not only penetrate the acupuncture points of living people, but also penetrate the boundary between yin and yang.