Steward Zhou took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, and sighed: "The young master's eyes suddenly hurt badly this morning, and it can't be relieved by applying hot water, and the lady is going to die in a hurry." ”

Zhong Wanqing frowned and walked in quickly.

"Take me to see it." Ye Zhiyu sat on the sofa in the living room, supporting his forehead with his hands, looking very uncomfortable.

Zhong Wanqing put down the medicine box and walked over to check. was slapped away by Ye Zhiyu, and with a bang, the back of Zhong Wanqing's hand turned red.

"Don't touch me, get out of here."

Zhong Wanqing was speechless: "Young Master Ye is crazy early in the morning, I'm your attending doctor, are you treating me like this?" ”

She rubbed the back of her reddened hand in pain.

Ye Zhiyu frowned and opened his eyes, but it was still dark in front of him.

He froze and closed his eyes again.

"Zhong Wanqing?"

She said angrily: "It's me." ”

Ye Zhiyu seemed a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I thought it was Shao Zihuai, who injured you by mistake." ”

He apologized, and Zhong Wanqing naturally didn't hold on to it.

Kneeling on the couch on one knee and straightening his face: "Don't move, I'll show you the eyes." ”

Ye Zhiyu really sat quietly on the sofa and let her pull herself.

Steward Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. No one was allowed to touch the stinky temper of his own young master, and even Young Master Zihuai was kicked out, but fortunately, Miss Wanqing was able to suppress him.

Thankfully, thankfully.

Mrs. Meng walked down from the upstairs and did not disturb Zhong Wanqing.

just asked the housekeeper gently: "This is Zhong Wanqing, Doctor Zhong?" ”

Steward Zhou nodded and lowered his voice: "Yes, Madam, Miss Wanqing just came back yesterday." ”

Meng Jingru nodded, stood aside and watched Zhong Wanqing show her son eyes.

"It's nothing big about the eyes, let's put some eye drops to relieve it, and when I'm ready, I can have surgery, and you can prepare it yourself."

Ye Zhiyu nodded: "Got it." ”

Meng Jingru was a little surprised, she didn't expect her son to be able to obediently listen to the doctor's words, if Wen Xiang knew, I am afraid she would be shocked.

She still didn't disturb Zhong Wanqing, and led the housekeeper out quietly.

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Zhong Wanqing took out a bottle of thumb-sized potion from the medicine box and put it in his hand.

"Eye drops, three times a day, let the housekeeper give you drops, and don't eat spicy, raw and cold things in the last few days. Seafood and greasy things are not allowed to be eaten, and now is a special time, so don't eat indiscriminately. Eat more light, and wait for your eyes to heal before eating what you want to eat, remember. ”

Ye Zhiyu sighed: "I know." ”

Zhong Wanqing sat on the single sofa and looked at the pharmacology book, as well as the notes she had taken during several eye surgeries in the UK, and the living room of Nuoda was quiet for a while.

If it weren't for the rustle of writing from time to time, Ye Zhiyu would have wondered if she was gone.

"What did Miss Chung learn in the UK?"

Zhong Wanqing raised her head and glanced at him: "Why are you asking this?" ”

Ye Zhiyu coughed uncomfortably: "Shouldn't a friendly relationship be established between the attending doctor and the patient?" Don't you need to get acquainted with each other? ”

Zhong Wanqing still didn't understand: "Why are you so familiar with having an operation?" Afraid I'll kill you on the operating table? ”

Ye Zhiyu wanted to roll his eyes a little, why was this woman so uninteresting, how many people rushed to say a word to him.

He took the initiative to talk to her, how could this woman ........ Seeing his face gradually get colder, Zhong Wanqing sighed and continued to write.

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"I'm a doctor, what can I learn abroad, ophthalmology, and some debridement surgeries, I will treat small injuries and pains, although not to the point of a miracle doctor, but I can still see it."

Ye Zhiyu's face was a little better, and he didn't continue to ask, for fear of touching on some sensitive topics and making her unhappy.

"I want to go back to my room, you can help me go back."

Zhong Wanqing put down the pen in her hand and stood up, and helped Ye Zhiyu up again.

Yesterday he was sitting on the bed, and he couldn't see it, but now she knew that Ye Zhiyu was so tall. She was barely 1.7 meters tall, but it was only a little higher than his chest.

It's about three or four centimeters taller than my brother.

Zhong Wanqing speculated that he was at least 1.85 meters or more.

She asked, "How tall is Mr. Ye?" Ye Zhiyu replied: "One meter eighty-eight." ”

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It's very good, Zhong Jingfan is one meter eighty-four, and she is just on his shoulder. "Mr. Ye is quite tall." Ye Zhiyu smiled: "Miss Zhong is not far behind, listening to the voice, you should go to my chest a little more." ”

Sure enough, her eyes are blind, her sense of smell and hearing are amplified, and she can hear how tall she is by listening to the voice, which is a rare talent.

After giving Ye Zhiyu eye drops, it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

Zhong Wanqing found Steward Zhou and handed him the list of items needed for the operation written last night. "These will trouble Steward Zhou."

Steward Zhou nodded: "It's not troublesome." ”

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Zhong House

"Qingqing, there is your letter, it was sent by Tonghui Hospital."

Zhong Jingfan walked in with a pile of colorful envelopes, took out a white envelope from his hand and handed it to her. Zhong Wanqing frowned and took it with a puzzled expression.

Tonghui Hospital?

How could you send her a letter?

She opened the envelope and read in a low voice: "Hello Miss Zhong Wanqing, I am Wen Yici, the director of Tonghui Hospital. I heard that you have just returned from studying in the UK and have excellent medical skills, I wonder if you are interested in working in a cold hospital? The medical equipment of Tonghui Hospital is top-notch, Miss Zhong is a talent, I sincerely invite you to work in our hospital. - Wen Yici"

Zhong Jingfan poked his head over and looked at the envelope in her hand: "Dean Wen Yici? Looking for you to work at Tonghui Hospital? ”

Zhong Wanqing folded the letter, stuffed it back into the envelope, and nodded.

"Tonghui is the biggest and best hospital in City A."

Zhong Jingfan nodded: "Yes." How? You want to go. ”

Zhong Wanqing smiled and looked at him: "Sister, if I really want to go, will my brother support me?" ”

Zhong Jingfan nodded without hesitation, and he slapped his chest with a snap: "What my sister wants to do, my brother is naturally a million support, sister, you boldly move forward!" ”

As he spoke, he began to sing, and he was very engaged.

Zhong Wanqing glanced at him with disgust, and missed him leaving, "There is no right line all day long, and it is unreliable." ”

He still sang loudly: "Sister, you go forward boldly, don't look back!" ”

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In the evening, the Zhong family and his wife returned.

Zhong Wanqing took the letter and told them 1510. Li Xiangrong naturally agreed, as soon as her daughter returned to China, she received the appreciation of the big hospital, which is a good thing.

Naturally, Father Zhong didn't obstruct anything, but just told her to work hard.

She went to the hospital early the next morning. The dean was a kind old lady, who looked to be in her seventies, and her body was very strong.

Wen Yici stepped forward and shook hands with her, "I have long heard that Miss Zhong is first-class in appearance, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." ”

Zhong Wanqing smiled modestly: "The dean praises falsely." She skipped the internship period and was directly promoted to deputy director of surgery, Zhong Wanqing wanted to start from the bottom.

Unexpectedly, Dean Wen was afraid that he would bury the talent, so he rejected her request.

After leaving the hospital, she immediately stopped the car and went to Yefu. This afternoon, Ye Zhiyu is going to have surgery.

The surgery is performed in a private operating room in Yefu. She has already visited it, with equipment, medicines, and blood bags for all blood types.

It's just an eye surgery, and obviously, none of that stuff is needed.

When Zhong Wanqing arrived, Ye Zhiyu was listening to his subordinates' reports.

She stood by and waited quietly. It took about ten minutes for the subordinate to leave.

"Is Mr. Ye ready for surgery?" Ye Zhiyu nodded: "Well, I can." ”

Zhong Wan raised his eyebrows: "The time is set at two o'clock in the afternoon, you can rest for a while." ”

Ye Zhiyu touched his knee: "I asked Steward Zhou to arrange a guest room, and Miss Zhong will also rest for a while, right?" ”

Zhong Wanqing waved her hand, and then remembered that he didn't seem to be able to see, so she hurriedly spoke.

"No, no, I'm not tired, you just rest." Ye Zhiyu smiled 'gently': "I'm just afraid that Miss Zhong will suddenly fall asleep in the middle of the operation, for the sake of my life's safety, Miss Zhong should rest for a while." ”

Zhong Wanqing looked at him with bared teeth like a fried cat, gritted her teeth and said, "Then thank you Mr. Ye for your kindness, I'll go to rest, good afternoon." ”

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