Those Nonsense at Tianzhao Tianshu Ling's Medical Center

Traveling back in time to a young medical worker in Luoyang City during the Wu Zhou Dynasty, Lin Mo just wanted to open the ancestral Renxin Pavilion. But there are more and more counterfeit medicines, and murders occur one after another. The sealing paper was mixed with gold powder, the gelatin was mixed with horse skin, and the aconite that was supposed to save people turned into poison that killed people in fifteen breaths. Some people call him Dr. Lin. Someone stared at the glowing bamboo on his wrist. A cold-faced swordsman squatted on the roof of his house all day long, saying he was "paying off the debt." A woman who has been wearing a mask for fifteen years climbs over the wall in the middle of the night to deliver information. There is also the Director Chu of Dali Temple, who is bound to do nothing good every time he comes. Autumn is deep in the capital of God, and under the locust tree in Gui Nhon Square, the medicine testing carriage drives out. Lin Mo didn't know that this car was heading for more than just a medicinal material warehouse—— There are also unsolved cases from fifteen years ago, and a closing net. We are waiting for you under the locust tree in Gui Nhon Square.