He was a master physician, a miracle worker of the highest order. When death itself had fixed its gaze upon a patient, the mere presence of Zhang Yang compelled the grim reaper to detour, his shadow skirting the edges of the room. As long as you surrendered to his care, no malady remained insurmountable. This was Zhang Yang, a man whispered of as an envoy of God—a figure whose slight flamboyance was always outweighed by an undeniable, endearing charm. A new novel by Xiaoyu. Your continued support, from old friends and new alike, is deeply appreciated.