Hello!

"Teacher Chu, it is an honor to be able to learn from you."

One of the men, seeing Chu Xingyue's beautiful face, put on what he thought was a very friendly smile and said...

"Um."

Chu Xingyue responded to the man indifferently. Zhao Zhong, who was almost embarrassed by the cold response, was also looked at by the others who came with him with strange eyes.

What's wrong with this guy? Didn't his teacher tell him he was here to humbly learn? Why is he showing such a smile as soon as we meet? It's disgusting!

Zhao Zhong had no time to pay attention to the expressions on other people's faces. Such a young and beautiful researcher could never have been in a relationship. These ordinary people, Professor Chu would definitely not be interested in her. Only a genius like him could be qualified.

If Chu Jiaojiao knew Zhao Zhong's thoughts, she would definitely kick him. Where did this lunatic come from? Where did he get the confidence that her sister would fall for someone like this?

Chu Xingyue simply ignored these people. They weren't her students, and whether she would ever see them again was uncertain. So Zhao Chong was really overthinking it.

"Go over there and familiarize yourselves with the instruments and surgical tools."

Chu Xingyue told the group to leave, and without turning back, she walked to the wheelchair and the people standing next to her.

Zhao Chong was still standing there, seemingly lost in thought. Liu Fendou, who had already walked out, noticed that the person behind him hadn't followed. He quickly went over, grabbed Zhao Chong's arm, and pulled him out. What was wrong with this guy?

Chu Xingyue walked up to the group, which made the waiting group a little uneasy, especially a boy who could only be described as a teenager standing next to the wheelchair.

"Sit down, everyone." Chu Xingyue pointed to the chairs in front of the conference table next to her. No one moved, and Chu Xingyue ignored them and sat down by herself.

The eyes of the group followed Chu Xingyue's movements.

Are you sure you want to stand here and talk to me?

"Can my brother really stand up again?"

Among them, it was the boy who mustered up the courage to stand up and say the first words.

Do you want your brother to stand up again?

Chu Xingyue glanced indifferently at the man in the wheelchair, then turned her gaze to the boy and asked.

“I think my brother shouldn’t be like this. He’s a hero. If you can’t help him stand up, I won’t blame you. I will take care of my brother for the rest of my life.”

The boy spoke these words with a firm look in his eyes.

Without blaming fate or giving up on oneself, this child is strong.

The man in the wheelchair, nicknamed "Xiaoqiang," suddenly had tears welling up in his eyes, which streamed down his face uncontrollably.

“Brother, don’t cry. Let’s try. Can things get any worse than they are now? What if you can get back on your feet? Mom and Dad are getting old. I’m begging you to give it a try.”

The boy's words didn't sound like something a child his age would say; he seemed to believe in fate, yet also resent it.

"Okay, I'll try it."

Chu Xingyue looked at the man's information in her hand. Originally, this information was not meant to be shown to the researchers, for fear of adding to their psychological burden.

Chu Xingyue's eyes narrowed when she saw the man's profession.

Sun Guoqing is 26 years old

soldier

Four years ago, while on vacation, he was on his way home when a landslide occurred. He saved a family of five on the hillside, but was exhausted and did not notice the boulders rolling down the mountain. He was unable to dodge in time and was hit in the back by a boulder, which directly caused his entire spine to break. By the time he was discovered, he had missed the best time for treatment and has been paralyzed ever since.

He was selected because his military region leader didn't want to give up on him, so he specially requested the spot and went directly to his hometown to pick him up and bring him here.

"Okay, you're a bit emotionally unstable today. Take a rest today, and we'll start tomorrow."

"Thank you, Teacher Chu." The boy bowed deeply to Chu Xingyue.

"Xiaoqiang, is that right? Take your brother to the place by the door where he can rest."

Xiao Qiang pushed Sun Guoqing toward the door.

Chu Xingyue picked up the information of another person in her hand.

Northwest Military Region

Yu Xiao

Sharpshooter

Chu Xingyue knew how much the military had to invest in training a sharpshooter. Yet, this man had injured his most vital hand during a mission, suffering a penetrating gunshot wound to his wrist and necrosis of all the nerves in his hand. This was tantamount to ending Yu Xiao's career.

Standing next to Yu Xiao was his partner Fang Qi, who was just unlucky. He was hit in the knee by a grenade during the retreat, which left him crippled. They were truly brothers in misfortune.

The last one turned out to be a doctor, a clean-cut and handsome young man named Zhu Bo.

This Dr. Zhu's resume is quite impressive. Seven years ago, he returned from studying in the United States and performed several extremely dangerous surgeries. In the medical community, he is practically known as the "Little Hua Tuo" (a legendary Chinese physician). I don't know if someone is jealous of such a young genius or what.

Two years ago, Zhu Bo suddenly went blind. This would be a devastating blow to an ordinary person, let alone a medical genius like him. Zhu Bo went from disbelief to despair to resigning himself to his fate and just getting by.

Zhu Bo was still standing there because of his grandfather's influence, and the higher-ups didn't want such a genius to perish.

The group listened to the sound of pages turning in their ears. Except for Zhu Bo, the other two didn't dare to breathe loudly. Chu Xingyue, who was sitting there, had a more unsettling aura than their leader. Soldiers who were on missions all year round had a natural sense of danger, and Zhu Bo had a strong sixth sense. In addition, the past two days had made him especially sensitive to changes in his surroundings.

Yu Xiao, Fang Qi

"arrive"

"Hehe, don't be so nervous, relax. Have you thought about what you'll do if this surgery isn't successful?"

The two were stunned by the "Ah".

“We know that the leaders fought hard to secure these spots for the two of us, and even if we don’t succeed, we won’t lose anything. But we still hope to succeed. I don’t want to leave my comrades and the leaders who have been so loyal to us.”

"Yes, what Fang Qi said is exactly what I wanted to say."

"I understand. You all go and rest. Someone will notify you when it starts. Take these few days to adjust your physical and emotional state."

"Yes," the two replied habitually, following orders without any further questions or complaints, and immediately turned and left.

Chu Xingyue looked at the two adorable figures from behind, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Turning my head, I looked at Zhu Bo in front of me. If you looked closely, you would notice that although Zhu Bo's eyes were looking straight ahead, they were not focused at all.

Chu Xingyue remained silent, her fingers rhythmically tapping on the table. After a few minutes, Zhu Bo finally spoke.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

What do you want me to explain to you?

Chu Xingyue posed the question to Zhu Bo.

“I didn’t want to come. I’ve been doing this for two years now, and I’ve seen all over the world. I didn’t want to go through all this trouble, but my grandfather is dead and he’s threatening me, so I had no choice but to come. Actually, I’m fine as I am, and I’ve gotten used to it.”

"This doesn't sound like something a young Hua Tuo would say."

"Indeed, no one can control your life, and you don't need to answer to anyone."

"Hehe, isn't that just life? You gain too much, so God always finds a way to make you lose something."

"Smack!" Zhu Bo was slapped on the head, completely stunning him.

Chu Xingyue stared at the blank expression on Zhu Bo's face, her mouth even agape in surprise.

It had been so long since anyone dared to lay a hand on him like that. No matter who it was, even his grandfather, who had been the strictest with him when he was a child, now spoke to him cautiously. This made Zhu Bo, who wasn't usually sensitive, become sensitive and easily hurt.

"Heh, heh, ha, hahahahaha."

Something seemed to have shattered inside Zhu Bo, but it quickly healed itself.

"You're the first person to treat me like this since I went blind."

"What, you have a masochistic streak? I never would have guessed you were a masochist."

Chu Xingyue's slightly teasing tone made Zhu Bo not sense any of her caution, and he relaxed and leaned back in his chair.

"Hey, tell me, can my eyes even see? I taught myself Braille and looked through all sorts of cases, but I couldn't find one like mine. I'd given up hope. Now that you've come along, do you really think you can succeed?"

What do you think is going on here?

"I can't guess. I can't see, I can't do experiments. What I want to do most right now is my genes. I suspect there's a recessive problem in my genes, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to find no problems."

Chu Xingyue's eyes showed undisguised admiration after hearing Zhu Bo's words, but Zhu Bo couldn't see it.

"Your analysis makes sense, so do you want to receive treatment now? Do you want to see for yourself if there is a problem with your genes?"

Chu Xingyue's words were not seductive at all, but they made the little light hidden in the corner of Zhu Bo's heart shine.

"Then, I'll leave it to you."

Zhu Bo stretched out his hand in the direction from which Chu Xingyue had made her voice.

Chu Xingyue looked at the hand extended in front of her and grasped it without any hesitation.

Chu Xingyue's hand was in Zhu Bo's hand. After Zhu Bo finished shaking her, he let go and said...

"No wonder Zhao Zhong was like a peacock spreading its tail feathers just now; it turns out Teacher Chu is a great beauty."

Zhu Bo's seemingly random remark almost made Chu Xingyue choke on her own saliva.

"What, you can feel bones too?"

"I learned a little bit of the basics from my grandfather when I was a child."

"I think you've not only learned a little bit, but you've also put all your effort into this."

Chu Xingyue rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"Alright, go back and rest early, and wait for further instructions."

Can I stay with you for the next few days?

"Why are you following me? You can't even see properly, don't cause me any trouble," Chu Xingyue asked疑惑地.

"I'm blind, but I want to hear you talk. I don't want to be alone."

Zhu Bo casually draped his arm over the back of the chair.

"Do whatever you want. If it affects us, you can prepare to be blind for the rest of your life."

"I am a legitimate doctor with professional ethics."

"Look at you now, acting all nonchalant. Who would believe you're a doctor? You're just a little thug."

Zhu Bo was a few years older than Chu Xingyue, but the way he was arguing with her was like that of a ten-year-old child. Chu Xingyue ignored him and simply stood up and left.

Hearing Chu Xingyue leave, Zhu Bo's nonchalant attitude gradually disappeared. His unfocused eyes showed no change, but his expression kept shifting until it finally calmed down, returning to its original state. He stood up and walked towards the door, following directly behind Chu Xingyue.

"How's it going? How's the familiarity with it coming along?"

"Teacher Chu." Upon hearing Chu Xingyue's voice in the operating room, two groups of people greeted her.

"Professor Chu, even if we don't know how to perform surgery, do we still need to familiarize ourselves with these instruments?"

"What you need to do now is to familiarize yourself with each instrument and adjust the dosage of medications during the operation. They are in charge of the operation, and you are in charge of the dosage."

"We're not the ones who performed these surgeries, are we?"

"What you need to do is assist me and observe from the sidelines. When necessary, I will let you do it yourself."

"What?"

"What? Do you have any objections?"

Chu Xingyue glanced sideways at the person who spoke, and when they met Chu Xingyue's eyes, she swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

Chen Rong and Liu Fendou both frowned when they heard the different voice.

They came here to learn, so why are there dissenting voices?

Chu Xingyue didn't care about any dissenting opinions.

"Teacher Chu, the machines here are much more advanced than those in our hospital. Could you please explain them to us?"

Chen Rong asked Chu Xingyue, feeling embarrassed.

Liu Fendou also noticed this and nodded in agreement upon hearing Chen Rong's words.

Chu Xingyue came here because she was afraid they might not understand something, so it would be good to explain it to them now. After this surgery is over, the medical equipment here will be put into use on the market.

Take out your notebooks. The only sound in the operating room was Chu Xingyue's explanation. Zhu, sitting in the corner, had his ears perked up. He couldn't hear a word Chu Xingyue said. He wished his eyes could be restored right now. He wanted to operate these advanced instruments himself. According to what Chu Xingyue had just said, these machines were definitely several times more advanced than the most advanced instruments in the United States.

Has he been ignoring the outside world for the past two years? He can't understand how their country's medical equipment became so advanced, no matter how hard he tries.

Putting all that aside for now, Zhu Bo quickly snapped out of his daze and listened to Chu Xingyue's explanation.

"Teacher Chu, when can we get started using these instruments?"

"You should be able to meet them soon after you leave here."

The group looked happily at the equipment in front of them. It was wonderful; if they had such advanced equipment, they could save even more lives every year.

Chu Xingyue deliberately explained every step in detail, intending to let them laugh at her after she finished. Turning her head, she saw Zhu Bo, who was also digesting the information. Chu Xingyue smiled but remained silent.

Having seen so many advanced instruments that captivated them during the day, the attending physicians who were capable of performing the surgeries were so excited that they couldn't fall asleep for a long time. If their communication devices hadn't been confiscated, the news would have spread by now.