However I am depressed. Depressed on the one hand because the protagonist died in the end, and I have always hated tragedies, in any form or with any purpose. On the other hand, this setting is a bit problematic.
Because the male protagonist loved his wife deeply, he committed suicide with a sense of guilt over the tragedy that killed 7 people in a car accident. Make such an assumption, if the male protagonist's wife hadn't died, would he have committed suicide and donated his organs to the other six? No, because he has a wife, the reason for his life and the responsibility of being a husband. So, in exchange for the heroine who loves each other, why does the hero still unswervingly go to suicide? To let a woman who loves him linger on with the heart of the man she loves to live in the world, is this kindness or cruelty?
Yes, the heroine may die at any time due to a heart attack, but she is not dead yet. Exchanging one life for another life does not seem so great, and the value of exchanging one life for seven lives is not measured by greater than or less than or equal to. Because death is the end of everything, and I believe that only by living, can those who consider themselves guilty can better atone for their sins and make more people happy. Maybe one person can save seven people if he dies, but if one person lives, as long as he has the heart, he can rescue hundreds or thousands.
Another jellyfish stinging suspect. Can the heart and other organs be transplanted after a box jellyfish stings? Searching the web for a particularly well-founded answer can't be found. However, one explanation is that when the venom of the jellyfish invades the human heart, it will disrupt the consistency of the beating rhythm of the muscle cells, so that the heart cannot supply blood normally, resulting in rapid death. But the hardware of the heart itself can still be used, and other hardware is similar. This statement can barely agree, but no hospital dares to do so, after all, this statement is only an inference.
Finally, I sighed at the agile and illusory dance of the jellyfish, and the appearance of swaying in the deep sea is absolutely stunning. I believe that many people have the same urge to raise a jellyfish as I do. But my impulse is always only seven seconds. Little life matters, think about it.
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