Chapter 1131 Courage
The room was quiet and silent.
But a few minutes later, Zhou Suihuai started packing his luggage again, and Gu Yan and Lin Ling went down to arrange a plane to deal with the recent arrangements for the base.
No one outside knew that Bian Zhi was blind, they only knew that the boss was going to see his mentor.
Everyone happily saw Bian Zhi off to the plane and told Gu Yan and Lin Ling to take good care of the boss.
After the plane took off and circled in the sky, Gu Yan and Lin Ling tacitly put away their relaxed expressions.
The future will be a tough battle.
Bian Zhi's direct doctoral advisor, Li Mo, is a master of surgery, known for his eccentric temper. He has set many precedents in clinical medicine and has become the most stable surgeon in the entire surgical field because of his boldness and carefulness. When he was in the hospital, an appointment was hard to come by, and he received many awards. He was also known as a genius in the academic world.
Someone in China once said, "If the King of Hell tells you to die at three o'clock in the morning, Li Mo will keep you until five o'clock."
He was an eccentric, but he never kept his skills to himself. He always said to others: "I have many male disciples, but none of them can compare to that little girl, Bian Zhi. She is extremely intelligent, has a photographic memory, and has a brilliant mind. This child is the best candidate to inherit my legacy in the future."
When he said these words, there was a glint of pride in Mr. Li's eyes. His expectations for Bian Zhi had already exceeded the expectations of a mentor for his students, and were more like the infinite expectations of a father for his daughter.
So, when Bian Zhi left the institute and was about to return to City A, the teacher was extremely disappointed and felt that Bian Zhi had buried himself. He sincerely felt that with a talent like Bian Zhi, he should not simply follow the rules and live an ordinary life of getting married, having children, and taking care of the family.
She should shine brightly in the medical field. It is not an exaggeration to say that she should leave her name in the field of medicine!
In recent years, Bian Zhi would always go to visit the teacher during the Chinese New Year and other holidays, but Mr. Li was stubborn and would not see him if he said he would.
Unexpectedly, when we met again, the teacher was seriously ill.
As soon as Bian Zhi entered Kyoto, her fellow disciples came out to greet her. They all had anxious expressions on their faces and hurried up to her. "Little Junior Sister, you're here! If you hadn't come, we would have been so worried. Go see the teacher quickly."
In the ward, Elder Li was already unconscious, but he could still hear intermittent, soft calls: "Xiao Zhi... Zhi Zhi... Xiao Zhi."
In my impression, the teacher, as a leader in the academic world, is always as steady as a rock. Now he is lying in bed with a confused mind, but he still misses the little girl from that year.
Bian Zhi stood beside the bed, tears falling unconsciously. Mr. Li had been in a coma for several days before Bian Zhi came, but now he seemed to sense something and opened his eyes in a daze.
The wrinkled hand slowly raised to the air, and Old Li opened his eyes with difficulty, smiling at the little girl, "Girl, here you are."
Bian Zhi knelt down beside the bed and held Mr. Li's hand. She nodded and tears fell.
Old Li smiled, a weak smile, but he did not forget to wipe the tears of his most beloved disciple. Old Li was very weak, and his voice was very low. He said bit by bit: "Girl... cry, why are you crying?... Don't be sad, everyone will die one day... Don't cry."
As soon as these words were spoken, the ward was filled with tears. Mr. Li's raised hand slowly fell from Bian Zhi's hand.
"Bang!" It hit the hospital bed.
Suddenly.
Everyone in the ward opened their eyes wide, and the next second the ward was filled with crying. Bian Zhi stared blankly at his empty hands, and his mind went blank at that moment.
Suddenly, she was pulled back by a force. She felt someone rushed to the old man's bed and shouted something loudly. Bian Zhi wanted to listen, but she couldn't hear. She wanted to see, but her eyes suddenly fell into a silent and cold darkness.
She could only feel the people around her constantly moving upwards, their faces filled with wailing and grief. When Bian Zhi was pulled back for the second time, she fell into a warm embrace.
The man with the smell of fir trees hugged her who was shivering all over and whispered, "Let's go out first."
Bian Zhi was carried out by the shoulders. She subconsciously wanted to look back, and she did turn around, but there was nothing in front of her except darkness.
She can't see.
She was very panicked, the first time she felt panicked since she became blind. She couldn't see, she didn't know what was happening, and there were sharp and piercing cries all around her, each one hitting her heart, making her whole body numb with pain.
Someone nearby was saying, "The teacher had been waiting for Bian Zhi to come. When Bian Zhi arrived, he took one look at her, felt relieved, and left. Of all the teacher's students, Bian Zhi was the one he loved the most. He was patiently waiting for her to come."
They were still saying that Bian Zhi was being taken out. She was taken out by Zhou Suihuai for a long time before she walked out of the crowded crowd.
Bian Zhi clutched Zhou Suihuai's clothes, suppressing the feeling of being unable to breathe, and asked Zhou Suihuai repeatedly: "Zhou Suihuai, is the teacher... gone?"
Bian Zhi spoke in a low and hoarse voice, like a dying bird in winter, squeezing air from its lungs to make its last response.
Zhou Suihuai held the man tightly and moved to the side to make way for Mr. Li's family, disciples, and the media who were waiting there, and for the doctors who were performing the rescue.
"The doctor went in." Zhou Suihuai answered as he walked out. Bian Zhi's mood was very wrong. Ever since she knew that Mr. Li was ill, her mood had been tense, like a leather rope that was stretched to the extreme. If she exerted a little more force, it would break completely.
The crying in the ward stopped for a few seconds as the doctor entered, and then the crying became even more heartbreaking again.
The tense nerves completely broke at this moment and Bian Zhi fainted.
Bian Zhi had a very restless sleep, and when he woke up, his eyes were still dark.
Zhou Suihuai brought her a glass of water, and she drank it silently. Zhou Suihuai asked her if she felt unwell, but Bian Zhi just shook her head and said nothing more.
Just sitting on the balcony, blinking quietly, waiting for my eyes to see the light again.
Before, Bian Zhi couldn't see, so she just thought she was playing hide-and-seek with herself, but this time it was different. She felt completely depressed. The feeling of helplessness was so terrible that it almost crushed someone with a strong heart.
Bian Zhi sat on the balcony, and a cool breeze blew past.
Zhou Suihuai walked over worriedly, and then heard Bian Zhi ask, "Has my teacher...left?"
Zhou Suihuai: "No, the doctor said that the teacher had a strong desire to live, so he was saved. However, in order to survive, he had to go to the operating table at the risk of everything. Several of your senior brothers didn't dare to go. When you were sleeping, they came to look for you. I told them you were sleeping, and they stood at the door for a long time before leaving."
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