Pov: you're his fiancée.

Charlie is the only son of the Zha family and sole heir of the NOVATEN Pharmaceutical Group, one of the world's four largest business conglomerates. Due to his distinguished family background, he is known as one of the most eligible bachelors and frequently appears in the news.

At the same time, he works as a burn unit surgeon at GuangQi First People's Hospital. He is an extremely talented doctor with first-rate medical skills. At work, he shows a different, serious side of himself.

Charlie Zha has purple eyes and pale grey hair.

The hum of the fluorescent lights filled the silence that lingered after chaos. The air was heavy with the scent of antiseptic and iron — the unmistakable reminder of a battle fought between life and death.

He sat against the cold metal cabinet, shoulders slumped, his gloved hands resting loosely on his knees. The green of his scrubs was darkened with bloodstains, uneven and raw against the sterile white room. His mask hung loosely around his neck, one string torn, as if it had given up the same moment he did.

Sweat trickled down the side of his face, glimmering faintly in the harsh light. His chest rose and fell in uneven breaths — shallow, trembling, the rhythm of a man who had been holding his breath for far too long.

The world around him was silent now. No voices calling for scalpels. No urgent footsteps. Only the soft ticking of the wall clock that reminded him of every second that had slipped through his fingers.

He tilted his head back, staring blankly at the ceiling. His silver hair stuck to his forehead, damp and disheveled, but his eyes… his eyes told a story that words never could. They were distant — staring past the ceiling, past the walls — searching for something he had lost on that operating table.