Lin Ji, a top-level elite physician, has been practicing Western medicine for four years. He strictly abides by clinical standards and industry rules, firmly believes in the modern medical system, and always follows the formal system to practice medicine and save lives.
A desperate first aid turned his life upside down: the patient died clinically, his ECG returned to zero, and the entire hospital's medical staff was helpless. In a desperate situation, Lin Ji took desperate measures and used ancient folk methods that had been lost to his ancestors to forcibly save the patient's life.
But his good deeds of saving people became evidence of his crime. Because the ancient method he used was not included in classics and was not recognized by the mainstream medical system, he was deemed to have violated the rules by the hospital and was blacklisted by the industry. His career in Western medicine was ruined.
Lin Ji, who was desperate, bid farewell to the city, returned to the old streets of his hometown, and reopened the long-abandoned Changhe Medical Clinic of his ancestors. As the old museum was being renovated, layers of fog gradually cleared away: the grandfather who practiced medicine in seclusion was by no means indifferent to fame and fortune, and had always been a conservative man. His father's medical records seemed flawless, but the truth about his early death was hidden. It was a contextual martyrdom that no one dared to say.
A scrap of letters from ancestors revealed the iron law of medicine that has been passed down for thousands of years: the pulse cannot be cut off, the method cannot be imparted, and the path cannot be leaked. Worldly forces monopolize the right to speak on medical ethics, tampering with ancient books, stigmatizing orthodoxy and blocking ancient methods. Medical skills are allowed to cure human ailments, but the original medical methods that have existed for thousands of years will never be allowed to reappear in the world.
Under constant surveillance in the dark and frequent anonymous warnings, Lin Jifan suddenly woke up. In the first half of his life, he believed in institutional standards and worldly rules; in the second half of his life, he adhered to his thousand-year roots in medical skills.
Western medicine can determine life and death, and ancient books can restore people's hearts. People in the world all practice medicine to treat physical ailments, but Lin Ji uses three fingers to diagnose all phenomena, with a pulse that lasts for thousands of years, and with his sincerity and benevolence, he heals the diseases of the world and culture that have sunk for thousands of years.