The first time she touched outside the ICU in the early morning, what she held was not a hand, but a "precision medical device."
Wen Jingxing, a genius doctor who lacks emotion, has an error rate of ≤0.3% For each operation. Shen Nianchu, the patient's family members who were on the verge of collapse, almost suffocated under his cold eyes.
Until she discovered the sick child he was anonymously sponsoring, until he made an exception and gave her his first non-medical instruction: "Shen Nianchu, don't collapse in front of me."
"Why?"
"Because," he paused, like a machine trying out human grammar for the first time, "your breakdown... Would interfere with my surgical precision."
The dangerous redemption of two people with extreme emotional abilities, between the scalpel and the sketchbook, redefines the temperature of "living".
Reader comments
It's worth reading. I think the author is studying medicine.
It's worth reading. I think the author is studying medicine.