Chen Yu has been collecting medicine in Qingshi Village for three years, and no one has called him a doctor.
While selling medicine at the market, he saw that the medicine given by village tyrant Liu Dazhu was smoked with sulfur, so he said, "It's not the right product, it will hurt your health if you eat it." Liu Dazhu broke three of his ribs in public.
Blood dripped on the jade gourd left by grandpa.
There is an extra system in my mind.
The injury is healed. The eyes have changed. He saw things that others could not see—the lesions, the aura, and the hidden roots of the disease.
With one injection, the man who had been paralyzed for three years stood up. Patients who could not be cured by the town health center came to him on carts. People from the county pharmaceutical company came to his door and wanted to buy his prescription, but he wouldn't sell it.
People in the village began to call him Dr. Chen.
Later, he woke up the entire county with a needle.
