"My master showed me my own helplessness," Wang Jian said. "I realized the suffocating feeling in my heart when I walked out of that corridor came from my inability to change anything.
"But… I later found out that after he took me away, my master secretly went back, gave them some money, and even found them a place to stay.
"My master is a Taoist. Even though he has left the Daoist Temple, he can't help but offer medical aid whenever he encounters such situations. To him, it's just a matter of saving people.
"After that first stop, he taught me that while doctors may not be saints, saving a life also means healing the heart. Whenever we can, it's not enough to simply treat the disease. We also have to consider the patient's environment and even their mental state. Only then can we truly get to the root of the illness."
Wang Jian continued speaking, a gentle smile on his lips as he reminisced.
