I was the youngest chief ophthalmologist at the Provincial Hospital. When the doctor was seeking revenge with a knife, my wife Shen Zhiyi publicly brought trouble on me in order to protect Jiang Che, an intern who looked exactly like her Bai Yueguang. I raised my hand to block the knife, but the tendon in my hand was severed and I could no longer hold the scalpel. After she was discharged from the hospital, she tried to make up for it in every possible way. I just felt disgusted and decided to file for divorce. She cried to stay, but I saw clearly that she never truly regretted it. I resigned from the hospital, severed all ties, and went to teach in a foreign country. Later, she suddenly woke up and traveled thousands of miles to find me to confess, but I had already given up on her. I only left a message to say that we should be well and bid farewell to the past completely.
