As an Apprentice in Xia Bai Yao Valley, Why Should You Be Called a Knight Sage?

Shen Yanzhikong lives up to his reputation as a medical saint, but he has lost all his memories of the first half of his life. There are only broken fragments left in his mind: the dilapidated hut in Bai Yao Valley, and the woman's sad cry in the blood. Horse hooves trampled the tranquility of the valley and frightened the birds in the forest. In the dilapidated house, he spoke softly: "The Imperial Master has so many things to do every day, how can he have time to come to my small courtyard in the mountains?" The national preceptor reined in his horse and stood up, his voice shaking the valley: "A strange epidemic suddenly hit the border of Xing State. The national doctors are tied up and the people are hanging on for their lives. I beg the Medicine King Shen Yanzhi to come out of the mountain and save all the people from the fire and water!" No one knows that after this death, a hundred years later, when the world talks about him again, he is no longer a medical saint, but a chivalrous saint.