The white lab coat was clean and neat, without a single wrinkle, as if what was worn on her body was a sacred duty.
As the figure drew closer, Wen Mian could see the person's face clearly. It was a female doctor, slender as willow fluff, light and elegant. Her black hair lay soft upon her shoulders, like the dense forest at nightfall, deep and mysterious. A hint of keenness was barely noticeable in her eyes, as if she could see through all deceit and lies. In her gaze, there was not only love and focus for her profession but also an imperceptible tenderness, a reverence and care for life itself.
Her nose was high and proud, the corners of her lips turned up in a confident smile. That kind of smile made people feel at ease, as if with her presence, all pain would vanish.
Wen Mian watched as she approached, a warm current rising in her heart.
When the female doctor entered the ward, her gaze met Wen Mian's first. It was a firm look, as if saying, "Don't be afraid, I am here."
