She was the most beautiful of her kind
[Synopsis 1] One morning, Deer woke up only to realize that she had transformed into a cannon fodder supporting character from a novel. The supporting character was the villain's pet canary, delicate and innocent, pure and harmless, like a morning glory clinging tightly to the villain. The villain, Jianqing, lived up to his name, cold and distant, like the thin snow on a branch, but with a hint of melancholy in his eyes and brows. He was a refined scoundrel, seeking revenge for the slightest offense, and would stop at nothing to achieve his goals, ultimately meeting a tragic end. Determined to save herself, Deer made up her mind to gradually escape Jianqing's control. The night she was about to flee, Jianqing got drunk, holding her in his arms, red eyes filled with restraint as he gently kissed the corner of her lips and whispered in a low voice, "Don't leave me. You're the only one I have left."
[Synopsis 2] Healing sometimes, assisting often, always comforting. This saying truly reflects the reality of the oncology department. In the field of tumors, doctors find fulfillment not in curing the critically ill, but in prolonging the lives of every cancer patient and alleviating their suffering. The temple of modern medicine is built upon countless white bones, and we are all insignificant ants. The contributions we make in our lifetime are merely a drop in the ocean.
[Synopsis 3] If, on a clear day after fresh snow, with the full moon shining in the sky, below spreading a pure brilliance, while above shimmering with silver. And there you are, walking towards me with a smile. Between the moonlight and the color of the snow, you are the most beautiful of your kind. Yu Guang, "Exquisite Beauty."
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