Just like An Yajing, Anhe also had frequent nightmares over the past five years.
However, what he dreamed of was not a floor flooded with blood, but a girl lying on a surgical table, her face a bloody pulp.
When he put down the scalpel, a drop of fresh blood stained his white coat, no matter how much he washed, it wouldn't fade away.
He understood the meaning of this dream. He had tainted his white coat, tainted the title of the "Angel in White"; his hands were forever stained by blood that could never be washed clean.
Yet he had no regrets, even after losing his wife due to it, despite his distress he had never felt regret.
In this world, the woman he loved the most was not his wife, but his daughter.
For his daughter, he was willing to sacrifice everything, including his soul and conscience.
Gradually, he became numb to this dream.
It had been five years already, nothing should happen anymore.