A modern female doctor travels back to the barbaric era, holding a scalpel in her hand and confronting the witch doctor: "That's a human brain, not a walnut, you can't knock it!"
She revived a dying boy, challenged difficult labor and delivered a child, and fought her way through ignorance and superstition. The leader of the barbarians, Shen Xidian, looked on with cold eyes. It wasn't until she collapsed on the ground from exhaustion that he handed her a bowl of hot soup: "You are a healer."
When the tribesmen surrounded her and wanted to execute her, he chopped off the head with an ax and protected her behind him: "She is mine. Whoever touches her will die."
Binghe fell into the water, and she pressed his chest desperately: "You said I was yours, where will I go if you die?"
He woke up and wiped the tears from her face: "Crying... Ugly."
Savagery and civilization clash, violence and tenderness coexist. This is a story about conquering primitive tribes with medical skills and taming savage leaders with sincerity.
