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Shen Zhiyan, the youngest director of the Department of Neurology at the No. 1 Hospital in the city, was cold and ascetic, and his scalpel was as steady as a scalpel. The whole hospital knew that he was not a womanizer.
Until one day, a squishy little girl came to the consulting room, holding the medical record and timidly said: "Dr. Shen, I seem... To like you a little."
Later, the whole hospital discovered that Dr. Shen, who was cold-faced to everyone, would make warm honey water in advance when the little girl came for a review; would silently drive behind her when she came home late from overtime; would protect her behind him in front of everyone, and said in a voice so gentle that it could drip water: "I will take care of my patient."
Su Wan: Dr. Shen, you said you should be responsible for patients!
Shen Zhiyan lowered his head, with an indescribable tenderness in his eyes: Well, the kind who will be responsible for a lifetime.
