Chapter 222: Cure the Eyes
Zhuang Bi was busy in the kitchen, and the rest of the people were playing with their mobile phones and watching TV. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
"Sister Yan, you're back," said a welcoming waiter.
When the kitchen people heard this, they pretended to be busy, and the aunt who was washing the dishes walked up to Zhuang Bi and said, "Xiaozhuang, you can drink some water first." Look you're sweating when you're busy."
When Zhuang Bi heard the aunt who was washing the dishes, he replied: "Wash it right away, let's talk about it after washing."
"I'll get it. It's almost time for a lunch break! "The aunt who washes the dishes looks like a thief.
Zhuang Bi felt that it was also a good thing for his aunt, so he put down the work in his hand and really went to drink water.
The aunt who washed the dishes was really happy, and Yu Guang watched Qin Yan walk towards the kitchen, pretending to be very serious.
Qin Yan saw that everyone was busy and said, "Everyone has worked hard. β
And Zhuang Bi was drinking water in the kitchen alone, everyone thought that Qin Yan would say that Zhuang Bi was lazy, but Qin Yan said: "Zhuang Bi, how does it feel to work here?" Look like you're sweaty? βγ
"It's fine. Fortunately, everyone takes care of it," Zhuang Bi didn't say anything else.
"It's good to get used to it slowly, a big boss comes here to experience life, it's a bit condescending," Qin Yan joked.
"My little business is too far from yours." Zhuang Bi replied modestly.
"Work hard." Qin Yan said, and then said to everyone, "Wait a minute, you have time to go and see the head chef." β
"We just discussed, we'll go when we have a break in the afternoon," said a middle-aged cook.
"What is his injury now, blame me for being too careless," Zhuang Bi apologized.
"It's not your fault, it's mainly that the oil in the pot is too hot, and it makes the eyes" Qin Yan also understood in her heart that the people in the kitchen were not fuel-efficient lamps, and they usually formed gangs, but everyone was just for life, and they were a little helpless.
"What's going on now?" Zhuang Bi asked.
"I don't really understand what the doctor said, I guess it hurt some nerve in my eye, anyway, I have to recover slowly, fortunately the other eye is fine, otherwise" Qin Yan said roughly, it sounded a bit serious.
Zhuang Bi thought that it would be good if the system would come out to help, but the system probably wouldn't care about such a little thing.
But Zhuang Bi said inexplicably: "There seems to be a bottle of eye medicine in my store, why don't you give it to the chef to try."
Of course, this is indeed the system that controls Zhuang Bi's language system, but Zhuang Bi has no intention of saying it.
"Potion?" Qin Yan felt a little strange and said, "The doctors all said that it will take time to recover, is your eye drops more effective than the doctor?" βγ
"It's just," the rest of the people disagreed.
"Why don't you take it and try it, it feels pretty good," Zhuang Bi replied.
"You can show it to the doctor first, if you can use it, you can drop a few drops, if you can't use it, you can keep it" Qin Yan said very naturally.
Zhuang Bi said: "I'll go back and take it, and wait until I gather at the clinic."
"Go ahead!" Qin Yan approved.
Zhuang Bi didn't change his clothes, and ran back to the store directly.
After more than ten minutes, I saw Zhuang Bi holding a bottle of eye drops in his hand and came to the clinic.
At the moment, almost everyone in the restaurant is inside asking the head chef how his eyes are? Tell him to recuperate in peace.
Seeing that everyone was there, Zhuang Bi greeted him first and asked, "Chef, how is it now?" βγ
"I can't die, now it's a terrible pain in one eye, and it is estimated that it is possible to be blind," the chef bandaged his right eye.
"It's all my fault, otherwise, you wouldn't be lying here" Zhuang Bi felt guilty.
"The head chef is the lifeblood of our restaurant, and if something happens, you can't afford it!" Said the chef of a male apprentice.
Zhuang Bixian ignored him, but walked up to the doctor and said, "Doctor, can our head chef drop this eye drop?" βγ
The doctor took a look at it and said, "You have a lot of eye drops in our store, if only one drop, why do you still have surgery."
"Is that okay?" Zhuang Bi asked.
"You can drip it, and if you have to have surgery soon, you can drip it first," the doctor said.
Seeing that the doctor sent a nurse, he helped the head chef remove the gauze and drip the brand of eye drops that Zhuang Bi said.
The head chef took eye drops, feeling a little more comfortable for his eyes.
After that, there was a burst of pain and he shouted, "It hurts! βγ
The nurse said, "What's going on?" This eye drop is dripping, and it should feel very comfortable! βγ
"Xiaozhuang, what did you tell the doctor again! Why are you always tossing around, if you know medicine, why don't you open a clinic? A chef in his 40s said.
"I also asked the doctor before I dripped it, and I didn't say anything else," Zhuang Bi explained.
"Ouchβit hurts," shouted the head chef.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry up and do the surgery," said the doctor, who hurried over.
When the nurse and the others were about to push the head chef into another room.
Suddenly, the head chef said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it seems to be much better."
"You're not going to joke with us, are you?" said a nurse.
In fact, when Zhuang Bi asked the nurse to take eye drops just now, it was the system that helped the chef repair the nerve tissue in the eye. Because it accelerates the flow of energy when it promotes cell division, it causes a sharp pain, and after the pain, I feel like I have my vision restored.
However, it has just been repaired now, and it will be in good condition in a few days.
"I'm not kidding you, but I'm feeling better now," the head chef felt strange.
"I'll ask the doctor to check it out for you," a nurse walked up to the doctor and said, "His eyes don't seem to hurt, what the hell is going on?"
"I'll check it out," the doctor got up first.
The doctor came to the ward, and then examined it carefully, and felt incredible, and said, "It's strange, why did his eyes suddenly get better, and he also grew new tissue, and his vision will return to normal in a few days." Just now, I was worried that he would ...... in the future."
"Are my eyes better?" The head chef asked happily.
"You don't need to have surgery, now it's fine, and your vision will be restored in a few days," the doctor said with a smile, and instantly told the nurse: "You can remove the gauze and wear sunglasses."
"Okay" The head chef was pleasantly surprised: "Can I get out of bed?" βγ
"Yes. Remember not to see the bright light, wear sunglasses, and you don't need to wear them later," the doctor instructed.
The head chef, along with the doctors and nurses, walked out of the operating room and then came to the hall.
Everyone saw that the head chef was wearing sunglasses and asked nervously, "Did you have surgery last night?" βγ
"No surgery," said the head chef.
"I didn't have surgery, what the hell is going on?" The person from the restaurant asked.
The doctor said to them, "Okay, why do you still have surgery?" Don't you want him to hurry up? βγ
Everyone looked at each other, what the hell is going on?