The Weibo hot search list exploded.

The entry #Amateur actor acupuncture saves the day# was followed by three words: "explosive". The animated picture of Zhang Yu's profile while giving acupuncture on the set was forwarded 800,000 times.

In the photo, his white coat is half open, revealing his collarbone, and he looks like a poster of a medical drama with his eyes lowered. No one knows that the golden needle on his fingertips is slightly hot.

"Here's the coffee you ordered." Assistant Xiaomi pushed the frappuccino over, his eyes still glued to the phone screen, "Brother Yu, you've set up a fan club, and they call you 'the beauty with the needle'!"

Zhang Yu bit a straw and opened the super topic. The top post was a raw photo of him taken at the entrance of the film and television city yesterday.

In the photo, he bent over to feel the pulse of a staff member who had heatstroke, and his posture was too professional. People in the comment section were speculating whether he came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine.

Only he knew that the red spot behind the ear of the field attendant was exactly the same as the one Guo Yu had before the accident.

"Mr. Zhang, it's time to touch up your makeup." The stylist came over with a powder puff, glanced at his phone interface and suddenly lowered her voice, "Be careful of Ms. Bai, she hates it most when artists contact fans privately."

Before he finished speaking, the dressing room door was pushed open.

Bai Bing walked in wearing CL red-soled shoes. She changed her Chanel suit into a Versace high-slit dress, and the rose tattoo on her collarbone was newly embroidered with gold thread.

"Tonight is the charity night red carpet, you come with me." She casually slapped the invitation on the dressing table, and her diamond-studded nails scratched red marks on the back of Zhang Yu's hand, "Remember to wear the jade ring I gave you."

As the spotlights flickered into a galaxy, Zhang Yu smelled the familiar ambergris on Bai Bing's body.

The host on the red carpet asked a question that seemed to have been rehearsed eight hundred times: "I heard that Mr. Bai personally recommended Mr. Zhang to star in "The Great Doctor" because he saved Director Li?"

"Our A Yu has passed the traditional Chinese medicine license exam." Bai Bing suddenly took his arm and pressed her fingertips precisely on his Chize acupoint, "Just like the time he saved Director Li..." Zhang Yu's unexpected groan was drowned out by the shutter sound, and the live broadcast barrage was instantly filled with "So horny, so astringent".

The celebration banquet was held on the top floor of the Cloud Club.

Zhang Yu slipped to the terrace under the pretext of sobering up and found a figure swaying in the fire escape.

As he took out the spare gold needle and approached, he heard a familiar electronic noise - the paparazzi in the baseball cap was deleting photos, and on the camera screen were continuous shots of Bai Bing putting pills into his wine glass.

"Don't move!" The moment the golden needle pressed against the paparazzi's neck, Zhang Yu saw the other party's work badge clearly: Fengxing Studio, Guo Yu's personal photographer.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and an unfamiliar number sent a screenshot of the surveillance footage of Guo Yu's ward.

The fingers of the vegetative patient in the picture are twitching, and the electrocardiogram on the bedside table is emitting a Morse code distress signal.

The moment Zhang Yu was distracted, the paparazzi broke free of his shackles and broke open the security door, leaving behind a threat in a Sichuan accent: "Bai Bing is going to praise you to death!"

When we returned to the banquet hall, the trailer for The Great Doctor was playing on the big screen.

The shot of Zhang Yu saving Director Li was processed in slow motion, and the close-up of the golden needle flashed a cold bronze light.

Bai Bing came over with champagne, the arteries under the rose tattoo were beating unusually happily: "Remember what you said during the audition?"

Zhang Yu suddenly remembered the night that changed his destiny.

When he pulled Director Li back from the brink of death, Bai Bing asked in the shadow of the ambulance: "Do you want to stand in the spotlight?"

At this moment, her manicure was pinching the lifeline of his palm: "Genting Capital wants to create a medical IP universe, and you are the perfect one..."

"Mr. Bai! Mr. Zhang! Look here!" The entertainment reporter's camera suddenly popped up in front of them.

Bai Bing instantly changed her expression to a gentle smile, but Zhang Yu was staring at the reporter's ID card on his chest - half of a bronze USB flash drive was exposed from the inner pocket of the man's suit, and the logo was exactly the same as the freezer logo found in the warehouse of the building materials city.

The next day, the headline was #Bingyu CP Super Topic Birth#, with a picture of Bai Bing standing on tiptoe to adjust Zhang Yu’s bow tie.

Only Zhang Yu noticed that a figure in a hospital gown flashed in the background of the photo. A Sanxingdui cultural and creative pendant was hung on the infusion stand that the person was pushing.

"The script reading is cancelled." Director Li called suddenly, with the sound of instruments ticking in the background. "Come to the hospital for rehearsal. We need to reshoot stream-of-consciousness shots for Guo Yu's scenes."

The VIP ward was as cold as a morgue.

Zhang Yu touched Guo Yu's cold wrist, and there was a strange double peak in his pulse.

When he pretended to adjust the ECG patch, he really felt a chip bulge on the back of the other person's neck - exactly the same symptoms as the extra in his dream.

"Action!" Director Li's voice came from the monitor.

When Zhang Yu was reciting the lines, he noticed that Guo Yu's eyes were moving rapidly.

When he said "We will live for you", all the monitors suddenly sounded the alarm and Guo Yu's left hand suddenly grabbed his watch.

The gold needle hidden under the strap suddenly became hot.

Zhang Yu looked down and saw a QR code appearing on the back of Guo Yu's hand. After scanning it, he jumped to an encrypted email from three years ago. The recipient was Bai Bing. The cover of the "Gene Editing Artist Plan" in the attachment was printed with a bronze sacred tree and a double helix structure.

"Cut!" Director Li rushed in and pushed Zhang Yu away, "The patient needs rescue!" But Zhang Yu saw it clearly. When the director pressed Guo Yu's chest, the inside of the ring on his ring finger flashed the same luster as the paparazzi's USB flash drive.

That night, Zhang Yu sent a goodnight selfie to the fan group, deliberately showing the red mark on his wrist.

The topic #Protect the best Yubao# was immediately created in the super topic, and fan art depicted him as a medical genius entangled by a snake demon.

Bai Bing updated the Sanxingdui archaeological live broadcast link in her circle of friends with the caption "Bronze is silent, witnessing eternity."

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yu sneaked into the hospital's information room in disguise.

Guo Yu's electronic medical record showed that he had been injected with genetic drugs before the car accident, and the flamboyant "Bai" in the signature column of the attending physician was exactly the same as the one on the strange order form at the building materials city.

In the early morning light, Zhang Yu stood on the rooftop of the hospital and called the paparazzi.

Jiang Feng brought a huge poster of "The Great Doctor" from afar. Next to his photo was printed the slogan: "Silver needles save souls, and the benevolent heart lasts forever."

A corner of the poster was suddenly blown up by the wind, and on the back was written "Run" in blood, the ink had not yet dried.

#张煜catching a snake with bare hands# stayed at the top of the trending search list for eight hours.

In the live broadcast, he pinched the black-necked snake's seven-inch point with one hand, lightly poked the snake's fang with a golden needle, and the venom shot accurately into the glass dish.

The comments were instantly flooded with comments like "My husband is so handsome" and "My mom asked me why I was kneeling down looking at my phone."

"This segment will definitely go viral!" The PD of "Traditional Chinese Medicine Has Inheritance" bit his nails excitedly, "How about having Brother Yu perform moxibustion to extinguish cigarette butts in the next episode?"

Zhang Yu took the icy towel handed to him by the stage manager and caught a glimpse of Bai Bing having a secret conversation with the director.

The female producer's rose tattoo today was replaced with a blue and white porcelain pattern, while her earrings were in the shape of a Sanxingdui bronze bird.

He lowered his head to check the amulet that a fan had just given him, and discovered a miniature camera hidden in the cinnabar bag - this was the third hidden camera device placed by a sasaeng fan this week.

“Teacher Zhang, can you help me take my pulse?” The rising star Lin Wanwan came over, the Cartier bracelet on her wrist jingling.

She just became popular with the fantasy drama, and now two hundred thousand viewers in the live broadcast room are waiting to watch the top star interact.

Zhang Yu placed three fingers on her wrist and suddenly frowned: "Have you been..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Wanwan's fan club member suddenly fainted, and the cheering sign hit the ground, splashing sparks.

The scene was instantly in chaos. Zhang Yu grabbed the acupuncture bag and rushed over. He gasped when he tore open the girl's sleeves - on top of the densely packed old cuts on her wrists, the new cuts were still oozing blood.

"Don't shoot!" He turned around to block the camera, but the golden needle had already fallen.

The moment the needle was inserted into the Shenmen acupoint, the station sister twitched and spit out black blood, and bronze lines appeared on the wound on her wrist.

The VJ's hands suddenly froze, and the camera turned strangely to the sneering Bai Bing.

Three explosive posts appeared in the super topic that night.

First, the video of #张煜 醫者仁心# saving people received over 100 million hits, then #林绾绾姐自害# was bought by the rival to become a hot search, and finally, the black hot search #传统医学有义传剧本的痕# topped the list.

Zhang Yu sneered as he scrolled through his phone, realizing that the online trolls' copywriting all contained ancient Shu dialect puns commonly used by Genting Capital.

"We will record the medicine segment tomorrow." The executive director sent the script in the middle of the night, "I will arrange a PK between you and Qin Hao in blindfolded medicine identification. Remember to lose to your senior."

Zhang Yu stared at the name "Qin Hao" and frowned.

This out-of-date male singer was forced into the show by Bai Bing last month, and every time he approached, he brought with him a strange smell of burning incense.

He opened the pharmacopoeia to prepare and found that the ingredients of love poison were mixed in the medicinal materials prepared by the program team, and the crisp sound of bronze objects colliding could always be heard from Qin Hao's dressing room.

The next day, the recording site was filled with the smell of medicine.

Zhang Yu was blindfolded and twisting the herbs in his palm. Suddenly, he felt a piece of cold scales in the windshield. The PD reminded him through the earphone: "It's Angelica sinensis. Hurry up and pick up the gag!"

"This is not Angelica sinensis." He took off his blindfold and held up the herb in which a small green snake was curled up. "Should we call it Angelica dragon?" Amidst the laughter at the scene, Qin Hao suddenly knocked over the medicine mill, and the cinnabar that rolled out of the mill trough actually spelled out the words "Run away".

The program’s official Weibo account released the behind-the-scenes footage that night.

Zhang Yu's GIF of pinching a snake was made into an "Are you awake?" emoji, and the official Weibo account of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine confirmed the three mistakes in the medicinal materials he picked. Lin Wanwan suddenly followed his super topic, but the fan club deleted the #冰煜CP# cross-talk clip in seconds.

"Congratulations, Mr. Zhang." Bai Bing called late at night, with the sound of bronze scraping in the background, "Genting Healthcare wants to hire you as a health ambassador, the endorsement fee is this amount."

Zhang Yu looked at the astronomical figures in the text message, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the camera in the amulet.

In the video exported from the micro memory card, Qin Hao was burning tortoise shells in the studio late at night, and the smoke formed the shape of the Sanxingdui vertical-eyed mask.

On the day of recording the final battle, the program crew booked the entire Chinese Medicine Museum.

The person taking the photo of Zhang Yu was suddenly replaced, and the new VJ was wearing the same lucky beads as Guo Yu.

In the “Ancient Book Restoration” session, he received a bloody note in the fragment of the Yellow Emperor’s Classic of Internal Medicine: “They are testing medicine.”

"The countdown begins!" As the PD shouted, Zhang Yu's moxa stick suddenly exploded.

When the flames rushed towards the medicine warehouse, he picked up the tiger-supported copper bell and smashed the fire hydrant, then used a golden needle to pierce the alarm circuit board.

The moment the sprinkler system was activated, electronic handcuffs were revealed from the hem of Qin Hao's Hanfu costume, and Bai Bing's screams mixed with the cultural relics alarm echoed throughout the venue.

When #Traditional Chinese Medicine Has Inheritance Accidents# became a hot search, Zhang Yu was taking a statement at the police station.

In the pocket that he deliberately left behind was a sample of genetic medicine found in the medicine storehouse.

As the police car drove away, he saw Bai Bing's Maserati parked on the corner of the street, with the window rolled down to reveal a half-broken bronze sacred tree ornament.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yu used his secondary account to browse the super topic.

Fans are trying to identify the arsonist, but they don’t know that the anonymous video of Qin Hao burning incense is fermenting on the dark web.

The archaeological blogger who I paid special attention to suddenly updated: "The newly unearthed jade halberd in Sanxingdui surprisingly revealed a modern chemical formula."

The phone vibrated and a message popped up from Bai Bing: "Tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock, Qingcheng Mountain Studios."

The attached script contains the name of the sequel to "The Great Doctor" written in oracle bone script - "The Bronze Awakening".

Zhang Yu chuckled as he soaked in the medicinal bath. The cracks in the tiles at the bottom of the bathtub were quietly reorganizing into the River Map and Luo Shu.

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