This is a story that happened between a cousin and a cousin.
It's just that my cousin happened to be born in Shomen, and my cousin studied medicine in Japan.
When they meet again, they are each other's savior.
They are obviously lovers who rely on each other, but they dare not express their inner worries.
In this troubled and troubled world, they gather and disperse, and finally get to know each other...
Statement:
1. Readers who are keen on researching historical issues, please be prepared. This article is actually just for reference, please do not take it for granted.
2. Friends who control military uniforms, have a preference for white coats, and are not afraid of petty abuse. Please don't miss it if you pass by. I am also a fan of this.
Let's discuss it, hehehe