[The Art of the Ultimate Tragedy and a Memoir of a Deceased Wife: A Sweet, Optimistic Young Patient vs. An Elegant, Cold Doctor]
I stand at the beginning of the story, looking toward her inevitable death...
When I first met Qin Yan, she was an eminent translator for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, professionally translating a leader's speech at a conference.
When I saw her again, she was in a small-town tavern, captivatingly beautiful, like a bewitching rose. She once asked him why he liked her.
Jiang Mian couldn't describe his obsession with her. Was it love at first sight, or had he fallen for her at their second meeting?
All he knew was that Qin Yan was the first girl in all his years as a doctor without borders to make his heart ache and race.
Jiang Mian told Qin Yan, "I've never been a god, and I don't believe in gods. But if you need me, I can be a god for you alone. I won't save all living beings, only you."
Qin Yan: "If Heaven would grant me its mercy, I would endure anything, as long as I could spend every day and night with Doctor Jiang."
Jiang Mian: "I was happy once. My girl loved me, I married her, and there were never any misunderstandings or betrayals between us. But in the end, she still left me."
"I can save the world and deliver all living beings from suffering, but can I save the one person I love most?"
In the fading moonlight and the faint glow in the darkness, can you become a light in my life, guiding me out of endless darkness and toward the dawn?
Theme: Stay optimistic and positive, fear no illness, heal the sick and save lives, and cherish a love that's hard to find
