Military Doctor of a Great Power

In the 1980s, the mountainous area of ​​northwest Hubei. Ye Qiusheng was born in an ordinary farmhouse in Renhe Village. Grandpa Ye Cang is the only barefoot doctor in the village. He does not charge for medical treatment, only eggs and cigarettes. No one knew that this taciturn old man was once the attending physician at the military hospital. Ye Qiu recognized medicine at the age of two, practiced acupuncture at the age of four, independently prepared medicine for external application at the age of six, and took the first injection in his life at the entrance of the village at the age of eight. His talent is written on the calluses of his fingertips, on his hands that don't shake when twisting needles. At the age of eleven, Ye Qiu was admitted to the County No. 1 Middle School with a score among the top fifty in the county. Grandpa Ye Cang stuffed a roll of paper into his cloth bag, which contained instructions for finding and tying ten acupuncture points. "When you learn all these, come back to me." Ye Qiu walked into the county town carrying a cloth bag. There were three roommates in his dormitory, a classmate, and a boy whose hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the bowl. In the alley next to the county hospital, an old Chinese doctor who had been treating trembling hands for twenty years was waiting for him. There was a person in Shenzhen writing a letter to him. What he didn't know was that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from behind - the Zhao family's blue truck was parked at the entrance of the village and also at the gate of the County No. 1 Middle School. As for the story behind Grandpa's medal, the old grudge between the Zhao family and the Ye family, and the secrets of the last few acupuncture points on the roll of paper, they all have to wait for him to unravel step by step.