The Heir of Shennong: A Clinic Across the Planes

I've noticed that when writing novels these days, the main characters always say things like "If I'm not mistaken," which makes me feel really disgusted. Do they all just guess? And they're always right?

I couldn't stand the fourth picture, that old hag Xu's picture, it's toxic.

You're going too far, author! The chapters keep getting interrupted!

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Aside from medical treatment, the later chapters turn into all sorts of shady tactics, including theft, kidnapping, and fraud. What happened to the medical ethics mentioned in the early chapters?

Speechless. Aside from the Dimensional Clinic, the rest of the content is just urban melodrama and face-slapping stunts. The initial random patient selection in Dimensional Clinic, which improves the protagonist's medical skills and provides extra cultivation resources, is acceptable. But after leveling up, the protagonist randomly chooses patients, specifically those who can bring him benefits. Where's the essence of Shennong saving lives? I'm dropping it.

It's a mindless face-slapping story, but it's alright. Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes seniority, not age. The main character is a 17th-generation descendant of Shennong (who lived a long time), while that "acupuncture king" from some hospital should be considered a junior.

I feel disgusted whenever I see a story that starts with a modern-day slap in the face, like a second-generation urban tycoon. What's the point of this "three bowls of tofu, three bowls of tofu" nonsense? Plus, there's Xu Manli, who's incredibly annoying.

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After reading four chapters, I realized one of the women in the story is truly brain-dead; she's mentally ill. The protagonist should probably get her brain treated. Or, the author could make her entire family die, leave her with a mountain of debt, suffer all sorts of torment, and finally die too. Even as a ghost, she wouldn't find peace; besides her soul being scattered, she'd be subjected to all sorts of torture.