From the beginning to the end, I never entered his heart; after the storm, it was my one-man show; at the end of summer, I met the first heartbeat in my life; it was like a fleeting wave, like an evanescent firework; my voice was almost forgotten, and my face was also gone. I have almost forgotten, only a vague figure remains in my heart; I am waiting for a romantic forgetfulness; goodbye, strange "lover", may you disappear forever in the long river of my memory... (The emotional progress of this story is slow, please do not enter if you mind)
Purpose: Mainly writing about medical treatment, with few emotional parts, but close to reality, promoting positive energy, and describing the benevolence of doctors
