She was just about to type one herself, but his fingers had already covered each of her fingers. Her fingers had already become little dolls under his fingers and could only follow the movements of his fingers.
Step after step.
Cao Yong smelled the scent of shampoo on her hair and tried hard to concentrate on teaching her how to tie a knot.
"You need to practice tying this knot slowly--" He said this, but his eyes saw that he had helped her tie three more knots in the blink of an eye. He had no choice but to let go of her hand, scratch his forehead, and think about how to teach her next.
He turned around and wanted to look for his junior brother for help, but found that he had slipped away.
Huang Zhilei is not stupid. He has already figured out what is going on. How could he stay there and be a light bulb?
"How about you fight me and I'll see if you're doing it right?" Turning around, Cao Yong changed his strategy.
Her senior asked her to tie a knot to check her learning effect. Xie Wanying closed her eyes and replayed the scene of her senior tying knots in her mind. Her two hands imitated the picture in her mind. She seemed to have some feeling as she imitated. The power came from the shoulder, then to the arm, then to the wrist, and finally to the fingertips and back to the wrist.
Cao Yong, who was standing next to her, was surprised to see her tying the knot with her head tilted and eyes closed. He then looked down to check that she had tied the knot correctly and that there were no problems all the way through.
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Huang Zhilei, who was standing at the door, opened the door a little to see how the little sister was doing. He saw the little sister knotting with her eyes closed: Amazing?!
She didn't know how many knots she had tied until someone suddenly grabbed her wrist. Xie Wanying finally opened her eyes.
The two brothers stared at her face intently.
Xie Wanying didn't know what was going on at first, but then she realized it was a serious matter.
The two seniors were in neurosurgery and knew very well that when people close their eyes, they lose important visual information input, and then lose their sense of direction and even balance. How could she be like this? She had not received special training for the blind, but she acted as if there was no obstacle.
"You..." Huang Zhilei waved his hands in front of her eyes, afraid that she was really blind and couldn't see.
It was because her behavior just now was so unusual that even the neurosurgeons felt terrified.
Xie Wanying calmed down and said to Senior Brother Huang, "It's okay."
On the other side, Senior Brother Cao looked at her with terrifying eyes, as if a CT machine wanted to scan her brain.
Xie Wanying vowed that she would never do such a thing in front of her seniors. Ordinary people might think her actions were strange, but in the eyes of doctors, they were different from ordinary people and might indicate a serious illness.
"Let's go for a walk outside." Cao Yong said. After thinking about it, he wondered if the air in the room was too stuffy, causing the little sister to behave abnormally.
She followed her two senior brothers out of the office and went to the ward.
I entered one of the wards and saw someone removing stitches.
A resident doctor stood by and watched. The one who removed the stitches must be an intern. Xie Wanying guessed that it was not some kind of final exam. Anyway, the boy who removed the stitches heard footsteps and turned around. When he saw the three of them, sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.
The deputy professor came to see him remove the stitches. What was this? The boy's heart was filled with alarm.
The two brothers who had brought her to see the exhibition made way for her, and Xie Wanying walked to the front to see.
The boy glanced at her and asked: What are you here to see?
Xie Wanying returned the look: I came here to learn from you.
To be honest, she wanted to leave, knowing that doing so would put a lot of pressure on the candidates. The problem was that her senior wouldn't let her go.
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