She was once the expendable patient abandoned on the operating table. Though her blood stained the white coat, she survived. He was a cold-faced miracle doctor, scalpel at his fingertips, who never made an exception for anyone. Ten years later, Cen Zhao returned to the hospital as its sharpest lead surgeon, while Wen Jue was the chief surgeon who had ordered her abandonment all those years ago. She wielded revenge as a blade, and he used silence as a shield. Every operation was a wordless confrontation. When old scars resurfaced beneath the surgical lights, she finally asked, “Did you know all along that I would survive?” He replied, “I knew. That’s why I didn’t let you die.”
