Huang Zhizhi and I were in a car accident at the same time. My boyfriend, the head of orthopedics, pushed my hand away. So I was the one who had to die. The day my skeleton was donated to Xiao Yu's department, Xiao Yu sat motionless in his office for a full day and night. After that, the most brilliant orthopedic surgeon at Pujiang Hospital could never hold a scalpel again.
