Yuan Tian was a kind-hearted doctor. She seemed blunt on the surface but this was probably the first time a sensitive girl like her experienced such a blow.
"Ye Min, perhaps this patient would've lived for a few more months if we hadn't taken him in…"
Yuan Tian's voice was faint while her tears rolled down uncontrollably.
This was the first time someone died on Yuan Tian's operating table. She doubted herself for a moment and wondered if she was a doctor, or perhaps a mere executioner who brandished a scalpel…
Ye Min's heart also hurt when she saw Yuan Tian's sorrowful expression. She took some tissues and gently wiped Yuan Tian's face.
"Doctor Yuan, don't say that. There are many people whom you've saved who continue to think of you as an angel. This accident isn't your fault!"
The traces of blood had already dried up on the surgical gloves still on Yuan Tian's hands.
