Cardiac surgeon Lu Jin is calm and rigorous. His world consists of scalpels, monitors and life and death responsibilities. The young painter Lin Xu is keen and lively. His universe is canvas, light and shadow, and human fireworks.
By chance, two parallel lines began to intersect. Lu Jin began to get used to the observant amber eyes in the corner of the consulting room, and Lin Xu's painting gradually filled up with the tall figure in a white coat.
From the hospital corridor to the old city studio, from the operating lights to the first snow in winter, rationality and sensibility collide quietly. They discuss the weight of life and share the warmth of a bowl of hot soup; they illuminate each other in the professional field and share silence in the middle of the night.
When the stethoscope meets the color palette, when rigorous medical logic meets free artistic expression, the two lonely souls gradually get closer.
A story about two gentle people slowly leaning towards each other on their own tracks. About understanding, about healing, about discovering the heart that beats faster for just one person in ordinary life.
"Medicine is to repair life, art is to record life."
"What about between me and you?"
"It's life itself."
