At the door of the desk, Wang Zhijun stood upright.
Ling Yue was about to open the door without looking away when she heard Wang Zhijun say, "Ling Yue, I'm sorry."
Ling Yue paused as she gripped the handle: "No need to apologize. Everyone has their own choices, and I respect that."
After saying that, Ling Yue opened the door of the doctor's office.
"Doctor Wang, are you busy?"
"Ling Yue?" Doctor Wang looked at the newcomer and smiled happily, "Good for you, little girl, for still remembering to run to the hospital."
Ling Yue smiled embarrassedly. Everyone in the hospital already knew her.
"Are you here to ask about Dean Qian?"
Ling Yue nodded when she heard this: "Yes, I think Uncle Qian's injury is quite dangerous, so I wanted to come over and take a look."
"I knew you wouldn't come here for no reason. Okay, take a seat."
Ling Yue sat on a stool. Doctor Wang took out Qian Zilin's medical records and said, "It looks like it was just a cut from the glass, but it's very close to the ear and temple. The glass was removed, but the cochlea was still damaged."
Ling Yue clenched her hands under the table. She had just known that this place was very dangerous, and now after hearing what Dr. Wang said, she was even more frightened.
If you press this place with your hand, you can feel a buzzing in your ears, let alone if you are injured.
"What does Doctor Wang mean?"
Doctor Wang was silent for a moment, then nodded. "If nothing unexpected happens, Dean Qian's hearing in his left ear may be permanently damaged."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Yue's forced body softened and she couldn't help but hold on to the table before she sat down.
"Lingyue, are you okay?"
Ling Yue shook her head and murmured, "What's the worst that could happen?"
"The worst-case scenario is hearing loss in the left ear, and the best-case scenario is just damage that doesn't affect hearing in the right ear."
Ling Yue pursed her lips, but Qian Zilin was already fifty years old this year. As people get older, their hearing will decline. Now he can't hear with his left ear, so what should he do in the future?
Doctor Wang sighed, "This is the best-case scenario. If the glass had been one centimeter higher, it would have been my temple."
"I understand. Thank you for your help."
After that, they chatted about a few more things to pay attention to, and then Ling Yue dragged her tired feet out.
As soon as Ling Yue went out, she saw Zhang Jia and Tang Nancheng guarding the door. Wang Zhijun had already left with the team.
"Lingyue, are you okay?"
Tang Nancheng saw that Ling Yue looked unhappy and asked with concern. Ling Yue shook her head and said, "It's okay. I'll sit for a while. Don't disturb me."
She sat in the corridor at the door and touched her face weakly.
If she had been able to stop Qian Zilin last night, could this have been avoided?
Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world.
Tang Nancheng and the other man stood not far away, looking at Ling Yue with heartache.
Zhang Jia said, "Do you want to go over and persuade them?"
She had only been with Ling Yue for a short time, and this was the first time she saw Ling Yue in such a state, so she asked with some concern.
Tang Nancheng sighed: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."
All of Ling Yue's negative emotions will not last overnight, because Ling Yue said that all negative emotions may cause her to ignore a piece of data, and may even lead to irreparable mistakes.
Therefore, Ling Yue has been trying her best to restrain herself, not being too happy or too sad, and devoting herself to scientific research.
Sometimes he even wondered if Ling Yue was a deity in heaven who was detached from worldly affairs.
Tang Nancheng was indeed the first person to follow Ling Yue. After a while, Ling Yue went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then came out in a good mood.
"Zhang Jia, go to the cafeteria and get some food for Uncle Qian."
Zhang Jia was delighted and nodded quickly: "Okay."
After saying that, he trotted towards the cafeteria.
After Ling Yue gave the order, she returned to Qian Zilin's room, but there was no one inside.
Qian Zilin was awake and sitting on the bed reading a book.
"Hmm? Are you back?"
Ling Yue closed the door, nodded, and found a stool to sit down. "I just had a few words with the doctor. He said you can't get too tired. Put the book away and read it after you get better."
She smiled and took the book from Qian Zilin's hand, causing Qian Zilin to curl his lips: "No, I'm just reading for a while, why are you tired?"
"The doctor said so," Ling Yue said with a smile, "By the way, has Uncle Qian informed Auntie yet?"
Qian Zilin paused as he was about to sit down, then turned his head, picked up the water jar and took a sip of water.
Ling Yue raised her eyebrows, trying to cover up the truth, it was obvious that she was hiding something.
She picked up the apples from the cloth bag on the table, picked out the reddest one, and began to peel them, while shouting loudly to the outside of the door, "Tang Nancheng."
When Tang Nancheng heard the sound and came in, Ling Yue said without even looking up, "Go call Aunt Jiang and tell her about Uncle Qian."
"No! Tang Nancheng, wait a minute," Qian Zilin immediately stopped him, "Lingyue, I'm fine. There's no need to tell your aunt, she's also got a lot going on."
"Besides, I'll be discharged in two days. It's really not a big deal."
Ling Yue nodded and said, "Tang Nancheng, go."
“Hey hey…”
After Tang Nancheng nodded expressionlessly and closed the door, Ling Yue put a smile back on her face.
"Uncle Qian, eat an apple first to replenish your energy."
Qian Zilin glared at Ling Yue, angrily snatched the apple that Ling Yue had peeled, and then took a big bite.
"Look at you, telling your aunt like this now is just making her worry for nothing, is it that serious?"
Ling Yue was still slicing another one. Upon hearing this, the corners of her mouth curled up in a standard arc: "Not really, but Uncle Qian is injured, so he should rest well. What's the point of being discharged from the hospital? Where can he go if his injury is not healed?"
"I'm worried that no one will take care of you during this period. I'm sure your aunt will thank me."
When Qian Zilin heard this, he stared at Ling Yue in surprise.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Hmm? Not interesting." Ling Yue put the peeled apple in the empty lunch box: "If Uncle Qian has finished eating, here is another one."
It’s not interesting, but in the next three months, Qian Zilin can’t get involved in the project she is working on.
Don't think that yelling and making a fuss means being angry.
When she gets angry, she doesn't do anything, doesn't shout or scream, it just stabs people in the heart.
Thinking of this, Ling Yue, who was still peeling the third apple, suddenly exerted force with the knife in her hand, and the apple was instantly broken into two halves.
What do researchers fear most? They fear having no projects to work on and no research to conduct.
Ling Yue casually placed the two halves of the apple in her hand into the lunch box.
When she looked up, she saw Qian Zilin's eyes wide open, looking at Ling Yue as if he was looking at a ghost.
"Uncle Qian, what's wrong?"
Qian Zilin immediately shook his head.
Ling Yue smiled and said, "I'm glad you're alright. Zhang Jia will bring you food later. I'll go call Uncle Zhou first."
After saying that, Ling Yue stood up and walked towards the door.
Qian Zilin stared at Ling Yue's back, then turned to look at the apple in his hand and the apple in the lunch box, and found it difficult to swallow for a moment.
Just for a moment, he thought Ling Yue was peeling the apple in her hand as if it were him.
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