Yu Country, the third year of Zaiqian, Jiangnan Road, Yizhou City.
Li Ang wakes up in a daze, finding some new fragments of memory in his mind which are about the life of a modern doctor who has the same name with him.
He begins his journey in this ancient era, equipped with knowledge of modern medicine. Where would life lead him?
"Without any income, just eating through our savings, forty-one strings of coins will only last for about half a year."
"Young Master, um, actually..." Chai Cuiqiao fidgeted with the hem of her Maid Uniform, hesitating for a long time before whispering softly, "I have some private savings."
"What are you thinking?" Li Ang smiled helplessly and reached out to flick her forehead lightly. "Keep that money for yourself. I'm not going to live off a maid."
"I plan to reopen the clinic."

Situ Zhi said gently, "An interesting fact is that the terrifying infectious diseases are themselves paradoxical. Transmission efficiency and the ability to cause death are difficult to reconcile. The most violent diseases can kill patients within just a few days, but this also means patients find it difficult to infect others. If a disease is to increase its transmission efficiency, it must allow patients to live longer, ideally preserving their mobility so they can travel to more crowded places. This contradiction means it's very difficult for diseases to completely, thoroughly, and comprehensively exterminate humanity. In comparison, the terror of war is even greater than that of diseases."


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