——"I have healed thousands of people's hands, but I can't hold on to the sound of the piano that I want to keep most."
Genius violinist Shen Linzhou × surgeon Qi Mo
"Medicine can create miracles, but miracles never belong to love
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When Shen Linzhou's right hand was shattered in a car accident, everyone said that the artistic life of this "devil luthier" was over - until he met Qi Mo.
The doctor who always played lullabies in the ward late at night took him three months to pick up the bow again, and another three seasons to teach him that his trembling fingers could still compose amazing music.
They once crowded in front of the piano in the rehabilitation room and played together with four hands, and Qi Mo's white coat was stained by Shen Linzhou's coffee;
They once intertwined their fingers under the shadowless lamp, and the alarm sound of the ECG monitor could not cover up the uncontrollable heartbeat;
They made an appointment to wait until Shen Linzhou's comeback concert was over to go see the snow in the Alps - "I heard that even the sound of the wind there sounded like D major."
But when Shen Linzhou finally stood under the spotlight and played "Rebirth" dedicated to Qi Mo, the seats in the first row were forever empty.
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BE Core Conflict
- The Limits of Medicine: Qi Mo concealed the worsening symptoms of his right hand
- The Cruelty of Art: Shen Linzhou's famous song "Doctor's Rest" has become an unparalleled hit in the music world
-Final dialogue:
"You lied to me... You said you would listen to the whole thing..."
"Sorry, this time... My scalpel can't save me..."
Intent: 1 A warning to contemporary people: When pursuing the peak of our careers, have we all become sacrifices to our own ideals?
2 Inspiration for creators: Does real art have to undergo flesh and blood sacrifice?
3 A question for lovers: When you see your lover walking towards the cliff, should you break his wings or let him fall?