"Remember us? We performed a craniotomy on you when you were very young."
"Although my memory is very blurry, I can remember your faces... The first faces I saw when I came to this world again."
In this world, we are like tiny meteorites slowly rotating around a certain target in the solar system, the Milky Way, and the universe. Every deviation is a new unfolding and a new light.
In the end, we always return to the starting point, our own track, and execute our own life.
"Some people's lives are destined to be tied to our hands."
Chocolate King (Milk) is a work written by two doctors, partial to medicine and partial to love, not pure romance.
The funny female doctor in the off-line surgery × the deputy chief physician who is arrogant and disrespectful