[People say that Jiang Ye is an unfed wild dog.
As a doctor of medicine, I planned my life rationally, but by chance, I picked him up that night.
I gave him medicine, and he bit my finger; I taught him how to be a human being, and all he learned was to protect me.
Later, my medical records fell and after he picked them up, the world became quiet.
Three days later, with his body covered in fresh injuries, he took a picture of the championship bonus and a tattoo design in front of me.
The picture shows his heart, with a line of courier tracking number tattooed on it, and the person signing for it has my name written on it.
"Dr. Lin," his voice was hoarse, but his eyes were frighteningly bright, "Your disease is under my control. You are under my control too. In this life, don't even think about returning anything."
