Circulating Operating Room: I Died a Hundred Times to Find the Truth 12: Epilogue
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Winter has passed, and spring has returned to the earth. Outside the window, tender buds peek out, curiously surveying the world. Years have flown by like a fleeting shadow, and in the blink of an eye, I have graduated from medical school and officially become a doctor dedicated to saving lives. The sunlight streams through the window, warmly illuminating my white coat, as if bestowing upon me a layer of sacred brilliance. 0
 
I still vividly remember the day of the graduation ceremony. Xiao Ai stood in the crowd, her eyes sparkling with pride. She wore my favorite floral dress, her bright smile more radiant than the sun. After the ceremony, she rushed over and enveloped me in a big hug, whispering in my ear, "Congratulations, Doctor Lin!" In that moment, I felt as if I had the whole world. 0
 
Later, Xiao Ai and I got married. The wedding was simple yet warm and romantic. We chose not to hold it in a lavish hotel but instead exchanged our vows in a picturesque little chapel. The solemn voice of the pastor, the blessings from friends and family, and the happy tears at the corners of Xiao Ai's eyes are all etched deeply in my memory. 0
 
After marriage, we lived an ordinary yet blissful life. Every morning, I would have breakfast with Xiao Ai before we each headed off to work. In the evenings, we would cook together, watch television together, and chat about our joys and sorrows. On weekends, we would stroll through parks, explore the countryside, or catch a movie. Though our days were plain, they were filled with sweetness and warmth. 0
 
At work, I was diligent and never dared to slack off. I always remembered the responsibility I bore and did my utmost to help every patient. From my initial naivety to my current maturity and steadiness, I faced countless challenges and trials while earning the trust of my patients and the respect of my colleagues. 0
 
In the quiet of night, I occasionally recalled that bizarre experience in the operating room. The magical Ancient Jade, its incredible power, and those patients struggling on the brink of life and death flashed through my mind like scenes from a movie. It served as a constant reminder to uphold medical ethics, protect life, and respect existence. 0
 
Strangely enough, since that incident, Ancient Jade has vanished without a trace. I searched everywhere but could never find it again. Perhaps it has fulfilled its mission and returned to where it belongs. 0
 
Now, I have a lovely daughter who has inherited Xiao Ai's beauty along with my kindness and resilience. Whenever I see her innocent smile, warmth floods my heart. For my wife, for my child, for my family, I will work even harder to create a brighter future. 0
 
Of course, I also often feel a tinge of sadness. The lives lost in medical accidents and those I could not save due to my limitations prick at my heart like thorns. I strive to learn more diligently and continuously improve my medical skills so that I can make up for those regrets by protecting more lives and health. 0
 
I believe that justice may be delayed but will never be absent. I also believe that as long as there is love and hope in our hearts, we can overcome all difficulties and create a beautiful future. 0
 
At this moment, I stand by the hospital window watching the bustling crowd outside, filled with reflection. I know that my story has come to an end, but life's story continues... As the sun sets in the west, painting the sky in shades of gold and crimson like my hopes for the future—full of promise and light. 0
 
 
 
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