The Fate-Defying Miracle Doctor

When his father died, Qin Mu was drawing CAD in the provincial capital. It only took him three days from building a community building to inheriting the Yuanshan Medical Center - his father was poisoned, his mother died of a heart attack in the same night, and a candy wrapper with a snake-shaped symbol was stuffed in the mezzanine of his medicine cabinet. Poison is not administered by one person. The "Yuanshan Acupuncture" that his father had practiced all his life was not sold by Su's Medical Group for 30 million yuan. They took it another way - poison it first, then standardize it. Qin Mu dug out the secret book left by his father, a bottle of dragon's wood infusion from deep in Funiu Mountain, and a needle that had been sharpened for seven years. My father never waited for the person who could take the needle. Now he's here. The needle method is more precise than the scalpel. Medicine can activate the body's self-healing pathways. He used forty-five times the dilution to reveal the sentence his father left on the blank page of the secret book - "The Qin family has a grudge. Those who guard this thing must guard themselves." Use the needle as a sword and the doctor as a shield. He doesn't sell family heirlooms. I hate him to check it out himself.