Chapter 161 I'll wait for you to come back】
【Comrade Ye, when you see this letter, I have already left the capital. I'm sorry. I should have said these words to you in person, but due to special circumstances, I can only write to you. Please understand. 】
When seeing the first paragraph, Ye Qingyue could imagine Huo Qingchi's cautious choice of words. She couldn't help but curl her lips and continued to read on.
【The words I said to you before parting with you may make you feel confused or scared, but I will not apologize for my words and deeds, because those are my inner thoughts, and I don't want to find excuses to cover up my sincerity. 】
When her eyes touched the words "my sincerity", Ye Qingyue's hand holding the letter shook slightly.
It was as if the letter was hot and difficult for her to hold in her hand.
[It's just that at that time, I didn't make my thoughts clear to you, and I don't want to let you know the rest by writing a letter.
To me, this is not serious enough, nor respectful enough.
So, I hope Comrade Ye can give me another chance, and I will make it clear what I want to say.
Please wait for me to come back.
Huo Qingchi stayed.]
Simple words, without any deliberately sensational modifiers.
After Ye Qingyue finished reading the letter, she felt that these words seemed to squeeze into her heart, taking root there, heavy and impossible to ignore.
"...Okay."
Ye Qingyue stared at the envelope, as if she was looking at someone through the vigorous and powerful strokes, and said seriously: "I'll wait for you to come back."
She carefully folded the letter paper and put it in the space for preservation.
...
When it was time to go to work, Ye Qingyue went to check Luo Youfu's body again, and the values were developing in a good direction.
Luo Youfu also said: "Doctor Ye, after taking the medicine you prescribed for me, I feel a lot more comfortable than before."
During her most difficult time, she was in so much pain that she couldn't sleep at night, and even if she managed to fall asleep, she would wake up in pain.
After taking the medicine prescribed by Ye Qingyue in the past few days, she obviously felt that the pain was relieved, and she could sleep normally at night.
"This is a good thing."
Ye Qingyue looked through Luo Youfu's latest examination report and said, "You have been able to eat normally since yesterday, right?"
"Yes."
When Luo Youfu was first hospitalized, she vomited everything she ate, resulting in the only way to supplement nutrition through injections.
This is also the reason why the hospital did not dare to let her have surgery immediately. With her previous physical condition, she was afraid that she would not be able to make it to the end of the surgery.
"Eat on time recently and take care of your body. If nothing unexpected happens, you can have the surgery as planned..."
Before Ye Qingyue finished speaking, the door of the ward was opened and Zhong Jun walked in.
After Zhong Jun greeted Luo Youfu and the others, she looked at Ye Qingyue and asked, "Are you busy?"
"It's already finished."
Ye Qingyue asked in confusion, "Is there anything Director Zhong can do for you?" "
The surgical equipment sponsored by Mr. Hong Tiansheng to the hospital was just delivered today and has been installed. It will be used in Ms. Luo's surgery. Do you want to get familiar with it?"
Zhong Jun learned from Ye Qingyue that Luo Youfu felt pressured when he was called a patient, so she changed her words and reminded the others in the team.
"Okay."
Seeing that there was nothing for her to do with Luo Youfu, Ye Qingyue went to the operating room with Zhong Jun after giving a few instructions.
Some people have gathered in the operating room. Two foreign men with blond hair and blue eyes are speaking something in English, seemingly introducing how to use the equipment to everyone.
Some people look confused, as if they can't understand the foreign language, while others are listening with great interest.
Jian Jun is one of the people who can understand. Seeing that many people can't understand, he volunteered to act as a translator.
After Ye Qingyue and Zhong Jun arrived at the operating room, they didn't disturb them, but just stood outside the crowd and listened.
After the foreigners taught Jian Jun, who could understand, how to use the equipment, they said it was time to get off work and left.
"These foreigners are really lazy."
Someone complained a few words and went to Jian Jun to ask how to use the equipment.
Jian Jun speaks very good English and is a fast learner at a young age. He has already mastered most of the knowledge and is eager to teach others.
Ye Qingyue and Zhong Jun are watching from the sidelines, watching Jian Jun start the instrument and operate it awkwardly.
"Zizi..."
Not sure if it was an illusion or not, Ye Qingyue heard a strange sound and didn't know where it came from. She looked around subconsciously.
"What's wrong?" Zhong Jun asked.
"Did you hear any noise just now?"
Ye Qingyue asked, "It sounds a bit like electric current."
Zhong Jun shook his head and asked other people, but no one heard it except Ye Qingyue.
"Is it my illusion?"
Ye Qingyue didn't turn on the system scan just now, so she didn't get an answer when she asked Sister Leng.
"Could it be that there is something wrong with the machine?"
Zhong Jun suddenly asked. She had been abroad for a long time and knew the character of foreigners. They would be more serious with their own people, but would be sneaky with Chinese.
Ye Qingyue's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, "It's possible."
In the operating room, the only thing that could make the noise of electric current could be the operating instruments in operation.
"If they come again, they will definitely not be happy. Let's wait until tomorrow."
Zhong Jun knew that foreigners in China would never accept overtime.
"Let Jian Jun stop now."
Ye Qingyue said, "If there is a problem with the instrument, and it continues to operate, no one knows whether it will cause a greater impact."
Zhong Jun nodded, stepped forward and said a few words.
Although Jian Jun was puzzled as to why Zhong Jun asked him to stop now, he still did it honestly.
"Do you suspect there's something wrong with the instrument?"
After everyone left, Zhong Jun approached Dean Gao Dongqing.
Gao Dongqing frowned, "The hospital has the old version of this equipment. I just tried this new one and it doesn't seem to have any problems."
"Doctor Ye heard the sound of electric current when the instrument was running." Zhong Yun explained.
Seeing Gao Dongqing looking at her, Ye Qingyue added, "However, I was the only one who heard it. Director Zhong asked other people and none of them heard it. I'm not sure if it's my illusion."
"Whether it's an illusion or not, surgical instruments involve the safety of doctors and patients. We have to be careful. Let those foreigners check it again tomorrow."
Gao Dongqing didn't take it lightly.
The next day, the two foreign men were called to the operating room again. When they heard that the hospital staff suspected that there was something wrong with the equipment, they complained in English with dissatisfaction.
"How could our equipment have problems?"
"This is the latest high-end equipment!"
"You Chinese people don't know the goods, so you think there is a problem?"
Hearing this, Ye Qingyue frowned and suddenly said, "So, what you two mean is that if there is a problem with the equipment in the future, can you take full responsibility?"
She spoke in fluent English, and her tone of accusation made people dare not be disrespectful.
The two foreigners who had been complaining before immediately fell silent.
They looked at each other and did not dare to respond to Ye Qingyue's words of "taking full responsibility".
"Please give the machine a thorough inspection."
Seeing that they dared not waste words, Ye Qingyue said calmly: "After all, if there is a problem with the machine, the consequences are not something that anyone present can easily bear, right?"
When facing these arrogant foreigners, you must not show your weakness. In their thinking, if you give in, they will tacitly admit that the problem is yours. Only by being stronger will they know how to write the word respect.