First person
Jiang Shi has lived for three hundred and twenty-seven years. He is an immortal and a resident doctor, with a monthly salary of 12,000 yuan and a night shift subsidy of 80 yuan.
He's seen countless people die.
But I have never seen a person who can sit quietly by the window and read a book with a hundred days left. I asked him: "Dr. Jiang, what do you think is worse, living too long or being lonely?"
Jiang Shi stood in the ward, his heart beating as fast as if he was a human for the first time.
He made a decision that an immortal should never make—lyed.
"You still have three years. I will accompany you to see the world."
Cheng Sheng smiled for the first time: "Dr. Jiang, you are such a strange person."
What Jiang Shi didn't say was——
I have lived for three hundred and twenty-seven years, and for the first time I want to accompany someone to the end.
Even if the end point is only a hundred days.
Even if I lied to you.
Even if you never know, I don't have a number above my head.
Because I can't die.
And you will die.
1. Immortal × life and death, super year, HE is not guaranteed
2. Two-way redemption, mutual favor, 1v1
3. The degree of cruelty increases as lifespan decreases, and the outcome is undetermined
4. Three hundred and twenty-seven years old to attack, twenty-four years old to suffer
Intention: love, life, death