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In this impetuous era, I really want to write something to record my feelings of living in this era. But because I am as impetuous as this era, it is difficult to write. I am a doctor by profession, and the story I want to write is actually a portrait of my career. It doesn't matter if I expose my personal human weakness. What is terrible is that the people and events in the novel may involve the sacred medical career and professional ethics that I am prepared to fight for all my life, and may also hurt some colleagues around me and offend some officials and omniscient media. I don't know if these specious emotional entanglements I want to write are a betrayal of the people I loved and those who loved me.
Confucius became a saint because he knew what to say and what not to say, because he knew that he was the direction of that public opinion. But I'm just a little doctor, and I have neither social status nor social influence, so I think I can speak freely in private. However, I know very well that my writing level has not reached the point where it is obscure and tortuous and not offensive. I am destined to continue to be impetuous, but I can't do it without writing it down. In case my grandson asks grandpa what he has done in his life, I may ...