Transmigrated as a Divine Doctor

No more cell phones, no more convenient transportation, no more barbecue skewers and beer... What good is having a fortune in gold? No more perfume, no more sheer black stockings, no more mood-lit ambiance... Even a harem of three thousand beauties would leave him unmoved. No more getting better with an IV drip, no more surgery guided by a view of the affected area, no more targeted drugs... What do you do when you get sick? Gao Tian returned to ancient times with modern medical knowledge, but all he wanted was to go back.