On the neurosurgery operating table, Gu Yanzhi is the god who controls life and death.
Under the operating light, his fingertips were as precise as instruments, and his cold gaze penetrated the barrier of flesh and blood.
When the patient burst into tears and thanked him for saving his life, his eyes were filled with desolation.
Lin Xi, the director of the "Patient Experience Optimization Department", accused him of being "cold-blooded" in a medical complaint.
After being forced to cooperate, she discovered that this talented doctor was actually studying "Emotional Psychology" late at night.
What's even weirder is that the arc of his smile he imitated was accurate to the millimeter, but there was no warmth at all.
"Doctor Gu, are you practicing how to be a human being?"
Gu Yanzhi pushed up his glasses: "Director Lin, I am analyzing the neural pathways of the facial expression muscle combination you defined as 'warm'."
The scalpel can accurately separate nerve bundles of 0.1 Mm, but it cannot sense the temperature of a lover's tears.
It wasn't until that long-planned fire scene that he abandoned all logical calculations for the first time just to grab her hand.
