It turns out the deepest love isn’t being together when sharing in the glory. It’s having someone take your hand as you fall into the abyss and say, “Don’t be afraid. We’ll go down together. Maybe there’s light at the bottom.”
- This is a story about redemption: he treated countless people, and she healed him.
- This is a glimmer piercing the darkness: when medicine loses its sight, the heart becomes the brightest pair of eyes.
- “Dr. Ji, how can you treat patients if you can’t see?”
- “With my heart.” He smiled. “My wife taught me.”
