Chapter 147 Students are the flowers of the motherland. The flowers of the motherland? Oleander...

An Fusheng handed the food bag to the nurse, "There's some fruit in here, for you to eat when you have time. Thank you for taking care of my mother, Wen Mama."

Who could resist a tall, handsome, gentle, and grateful man? Besides, nursing is a demanding job, and everyone who works so hard hopes for recognition. The nurse was deeply moved.

"Do you know how to cook? Your family's food looks delicious," the nurse asked softly.

It's not time for the shift yet, and many patients are taking their lunch break, so the nurses aren't that busy.

“Yes, my family owns a restaurant, and I’m the chef,” An Fusheng said. “I didn’t bring any food that I made myself because I was afraid you would mind. If you’d like, I can bring you some homemade snacks this afternoon.”

"No problem, no problem at all. But I should be off work by the time you come this afternoon, so you don't need to bring anything." The nurse then asked, "Does your family own a restaurant? Do you do takeout? Is it expensive?"

“Yes, we do.” An Fusheng pointed to the food bag that was being used to pack fruit for the nurses. “This is our bag. You can scan the QR code on it to order takeout. It’s all home-style cooking, and it’s not expensive.”

The nurse exclaimed excitedly, "That's wonderful! Seeing your mom eat makes me want to eat too. I can finally eat! Hehe."

"Thanks for your support. If you order takeout, you can leave a note and I'll send you kimchi."

"Okay, okay!"

"Then I'll be going. I still need to deliver lunch to Dr. Shen."

"My goodness, Dr. Shen's benefits are so good, why isn't our Dr. Zhuang's?"

An Fusheng: "..."

Nurse: "I was just kidding. You'd better hurry up, otherwise Dr. Shen won't have time to eat once you start work."

"Okay, goodbye then."

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An Fusheng took two steps and then turned back to the ward. "Xinghe, come with me."

Ji Fengnian: "Why haven't you left yet? Are you scared to go alone? I'll go with you."

An Fusheng: "No need, I want Xinghe to accompany me."

With time running out, An Fusheng simply had Wen Xinghe carry the two insulated buckets while he carried her on his back.

The hospital also has a lunch break, during which doctors do not see patients, and there are far fewer people coming and going in the hospital. The elevator arrived quickly, and An Fusheng and Wen Xinghe soon arrived at the ophthalmology center following the nurse's directions.

An Fusheng carried Wen Xinghe and opened the glass door of the ophthalmology center. Suddenly, a figure darted over from the opposite side. An Fusheng quickly took a few steps back, and the person stopped just in front of An Fusheng.

"Fu Zai?" Chen Changyu asked in surprise, "What are you doing here? Are you here to see a doctor for your sister? You don't see a doctor here, you have to go to the outpatient building."

An Fusheng: "My sister and I came to bring lunch to Teacher Shen."

Speaking of Teacher Shen, Chen Changyu quickly glanced back, then darted behind An Fusheng. "Fuzi, save me, please! I'll repay your kindness tenfold in the future."

An Fusheng looked up and saw Shen Yuqiu walking towards him with a cold face, seemingly coming for Chen Changyu.

"How dare you hide!" The tone was angry, but the voice was very restrained, probably because he was afraid of disturbing the patient.

Chen Changyu hid behind An Fusheng, crying, "Fuzi! Fuzi! Help me! Help me!"

To be honest, An Fusheng felt he probably didn't have the ability to save him, but Chen Changyu was holding him back tightly, so An Fusheng had no choice but to say to Shen Yuqiu, "Teacher Shen, no matter what happens, please calm down."

Shen Yuqiu: "Fuzai, don't protect him."

Chen Changyu whispered from behind, "Don't move aside, whatever you do, he'll hit you."

An Fusheng couldn't move aside even if he wanted to. "Teacher Shen, students are the flowers of the motherland. Don't hit students."

Shen Yuqiu was so angry he laughed. It had been a long time since he'd heard such a simple and honest metaphor. "Flowers of the motherland? More like oleanders of the motherland!"

An Fusheng: "..."

Chen Changyu: "..."

"Why are you at the ophthalmology clinic?" Shen Yuqiu asked again.

An Fusheng: "Thank you for helping us yesterday. Last night we were in such a rush that we didn't think you hadn't eaten, so we didn't prepare dinner for you and you had to eat leftovers. I specially made lunch for you today and brought it with me. I don't know if you've eaten yet?"

Shen Yuqiu's expression softened. "I haven't eaten yet, thank you."

Chen Changyu peeked half his head out from behind An Fusheng: "Director, aren't you having surgery this afternoon?"

Shen Yuqiu: "Shut up!"

Shen Yuqiu took the two insulated buckets from Wen Xinghe. "Thank you, Xinghe."

Wen Xinghe: You're welcome.

Shen Yuqiu then said to An Fusheng, "Are you in a hurry to go back? Why don't you come and sit in my office for a bit?"

"good."

An Fusheng carried Wen Xinghe and Shen Yuqiu to his office, and Chen Changyu followed them in without fear of death.

Shen Yuqiu placed the thermos on her desk and rummaged through the cabinet behind it to find a lunchbox. "I can't eat this much this afternoon because I have surgery. Can I leave the thermos here for now? I'll wash it and take it to your mother Wen's place tonight after I finish eating."

"It's alright, no rush." ​​An Fusheng put Wen Xinghe down and carried him to a chair. "Why can't you eat a lot before surgery? Isn't surgery very physically demanding?"

Shen Yuqiu: "To perform surgery, you need to maintain a high level of concentration. Eating too much can make you sleepy and unable to concentrate."

"Won't you get so hungry that you won't have the strength to keep your hands shaking if you don't eat?"

Shen Yuqiu felt that whatever An Fusheng said always sounded particularly simple and cute, and couldn't help but laugh and say, "Just eat a chocolate if you're hungry."

An Fusheng nodded. No wonder Teacher Shen is so thin; she often doesn't eat.

Shen Yuqiu portioned the food she wanted to eat from the thermos into lunchboxes.

Looking at the dishes that looked and smelled delicious, Chen Changyu couldn't help but swallow. "Director, how about I eat the rest for you? Your surgery this afternoon will probably last until evening, and the food will spoil if it stays in the thermos for too long."

Shen Yuqiu then noticed that Chen Changyu had also sneaked in. She glanced at him and said coldly, "You dare to come in?"

Chen Changyu was completely lured in by the delicious food, but seeing that Shen Yuqiu's temper had obviously subsided, he became a little bolder: "I'll change it back for you tomorrow."

Shen Yuqiu: "Is this the crux of the problem? Don't try to evade the issue!"

Chen Changyu: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, and I will never make this mistake again."

Shen Yuqiu snorted and complained to An Fusheng while eating: "I was in the outpatient clinic this morning when I suddenly found myself kicked out of the system. When I called to ask, I found out that he had been messing with my computer and locked it. I spent the whole morning writing patient records by hand. When I came back, I found that he had poured water on the keyboard and burned it. Fortunately, it was only the keyboard that burned. If the computer had burned, I wouldn't have been able to read patient records or perform surgeries all afternoon. How could I have done the surgeries?"

Shen Yuqiu glared at Chen Changyu with exasperation: "Clumsy and forgetful, you can't even remember your computer password. What kind of doctor are you? You should just go home and inherit your family's convenience store."

Chen Changyu: "...It's not that I forgot the password, it's that I entered the wrong employee number."

Shen Yuqiu: "It only locks after five incorrect attempts. You didn't realize your mistake after so many chances? Is your brain just for decoration? How can we entrust patients to you in the future?"

Chen Changyu: "..."

An Fusheng was more concerned about the surgery, asking, "What if the computer gets locked?"

Chen Changyu: "We've already called technicians to unlock it."

"That's good." An Fusheng then asked, "Has the keyboard been replaced?"

Chen Changyu: "It's been replaced, but it doesn't affect its use."

Shen Yuqiu accidentally bumped the keyboard with his elbow, and the black keyboard instantly flashed with iridescent light, instantly giving the serious office a slightly unserious atmosphere.

An Fusheng: "..."

Chen Changyu whispered to An Fusheng, "That's my gaming keyboard."

“Oh,” An Fusheng said. No wonder it’s so unconventional.

After eating a few bites of delicious food, Shen Yuqiu's anger gradually subsided.

Seeing that Shen Yuqiu had finished eating the food in her lunchbox and wasn't planning to eat anymore, An Fusheng asked, "Teacher Shen, could you take a look at my sister's eyes? It's okay if it's inconvenient for you."

Chen Changyu fawned over and took Shen Yuqiu's lunchbox, saying, "You're busy, I'll wash it for you."

Shen Yuqiu glanced at him but didn't stop him. She said to An Fusheng, "I asked my senior sister about your sister's condition. Actually, she's fine."

"Is there any treatment available? It seems like all we've done so far has been examinations," An Fusheng asked.

Shen Yuqiu: "You don't need to worry. My senior sister is a very good doctor. Xinghe's eyes only have corneal damage, and there are no complications. This means that she takes good care of her eyes, and her eye muscles have not atrophied. She must get massages regularly, right?"

Wen Xinghe nodded: "Wen's mother said that it doesn't look good if the muscles atrophy, so she massages my eyes every day to help the muscles grow with me."

Shen Yuqiu said gently, "That's right, you should listen to Mother Wen and get more massages."

Wen Xinghe: "I know."

Shen Yuqiu: "So good."

An Fusheng: "Can't corneal damage be treated?"

Shen Yuqiu: "Unless Xinghe has a corneal transplant, there is no other way."

An Fusheng: "Can we exchange it?"

Shen Yuqiu: "If there is a suitable one, you can exchange it, but there are very few people who donate corneas, but there are many people waiting for corneas, and it is very difficult to find a match. It depends on luck."

An Fusheng: "I understand, thank you, Teacher Shen. You must be at work soon, so we'll be going now."

Shen Yuqiu escorted An Fusheng and Wen Xinghe to the elevator, then turned around and saw Chen Changyu, feeling a surge of frustration again. "Didn't you eat lunch?"

Chen Changyu: "I ate... but I couldn't order takeout from Fuzai's. They've been making so few meals these past two days; they're always sold out by the time I finish my work."

Shen Yuqiu: "Serves you right!"

Chen Changyu: "..."

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On the way back.

Wen Xinghe: "Thank you, brother."

An Fusheng: "I couldn't help at all."

Wen Xinghe: "Big brother asked Teacher Shen for me."

An Fusheng: "The doctors and aunties from before have already told you about these things, right?"

Wen Xinghe sounded a little downcast: "Well, but usually people who donate corneas are already dead. I hope everyone can live well."

"Everyone will die, and we can't choose how we die. But if a deceased person donates their corneas to someone who is still alive, that person can continue to see the world and experience the beauty of time on their behalf. This is also a continuation of their life."

“Big brother is right.” Wen Xinghe suddenly understood: “If someone donated my cornea, I would definitely let him see all the beautiful things.”

An Fusheng: "Even without corneas, we should still appreciate the beauty of the world for ourselves. With corneas, we should appreciate the beauty of the world even more for ourselves and for others."

Wen Xinghe: "Mm."

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Author's note: This contains medical information that is not professionally relevant; just read it and don't overthink it. [doge emoji]