But ophthalmologists are rare, and after a whole morning of discussion, everyone was thirsty and dry-mouthed, but no perfect solution was reached.
As it was already afternoon, Mr. Peng pressed his eyes tiredly, looked at Ji Qingzhou who was still pregnant beside him, and waved his hand quickly.
"Everyone is tired, let's adjourn for a while and have a rest and something to eat."
Everyone sighed, stood up and left.
Old Peng quickly stood up and walked to Ji Qingzhou's side, looking her up and down with concern and nervousness on his face, with a hint of annoyance in his tone.
"It's my fault. I forgot about time when the meeting started. Qingzhou, are you feeling okay? Are you too tired?"
Ji Qingzhou didn't feel anything and smiled at his master.
"You don't need to be so nervous about me. I'm still young this month and have been on the battlefield before. I'm not that delicate."
Having said that, Mr. Peng still couldn't let go of his worries.
"No, stretch out your wrist and I'll take your pulse."
"You always only report good news and not bad news, fearing that I'll worry. I don't trust your words."
Ji Qingzhou wanted to refuse, but when he looked up, he saw his master frowning tightly and not wanting to be questioned, as if he was ready to refute Ji Qingzhou's refusal at any time.
It was almost written on his face: If you don’t take my pulse, I’m going to make a fuss!
Ji Qingzhou was at a loss for words and had to compromise. He stretched out his wrist and let his master take his pulse.
After checking Ji Qingzhou's pulse several times and seeing that he was indeed fine, Mr. Peng finally felt relieved... but he was not completely relieved.
Just as Ji Qingzhou was about to go for rounds, the old man dragged him to have a lunch with a very strict combination of meat and vegetables, and kept picking up food for Ji Qingzhou.
"Eat! Eat more!"
After confirming that Ji Qingzhou had eaten her fill, Old Peng felt relieved and followed her to the ward.
Xiao Shuo stood by the window, holding onto the window frame as usual.
The cool breeze carried the noisy and bustling sounds from downstairs, and blew Xiao Shuo's hospital gown backwards along his waist.
He was obviously much thinner than when he was first injured. He stood there alone, looking particularly lonely.
Ji Qingzhou felt a little depressed, took a deep breath, put on a smile, and stepped into the door.
Almost at the same time, Xiao Shuo turned around, and the smile on his slightly pale face seemed a little forced.
"It's Qingzhou and Mr. Peng, you're here."
Mr. Peng deliberately joked: "Not bad, your hearing is so good now, you knew it was us without them even saying anything."
Xiao Shuo was stunned for a moment, lowered his head to cover up, and his smile faded a little.
"Yeah, after all, I might have to rely on it for my livelihood in the future, so how can I not have better hearing?"
Ji Qingzhou and Mr. Peng looked at each other subconsciously and sighed inwardly.
But soon, Ji Qingzhou adjusted his mood, walked forward again, and teased him with a smile.
"Why, after your eyes are healed, you plan to walk with your eyes closed every day and rely on your ears every day. Have you asked your ears for their opinion?"
Xiao Shuo was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head in the direction of Ji Qingzhou, with a hint of caution in his anticipation.
Ji Qingzhou examined him and comforted him.
"We are already discussing the specific plan for corneal transplant surgery. After the surgery, you will be able to see again."
"Trust us and don't worry, okay?"
No matter how many difficulties she has to overcome, she must complete the operation.
She couldn't let a PLA soldier who should have been performing his duties loyally on the battlefield and on the front line be trapped in an invisible cage.
Ji Qingzhou's tone was firm, and Xiao Shuo felt inexplicably relieved after hearing it.
After spending these days together, Xiao Shuo felt that Ji Qingzhou was not the kind of person who would brag.
Maybe... there really is hope?
Xiao Shuo nodded slowly.
"good."
Mr. Peng breathed a sigh of relief silently.
After the afternoon meeting, Ji Qingzhou was about to say goodbye to his master and go home, but when he turned around, he didn't see him.
Just as I was about to go find him, I saw Mr. Peng put down the phone and walked towards me with a smile.
"Qingzhou, the leader of the military hospital just called and said you can report today."
Ji Qingzhou blinked.
Although she had known that she was being accepted as a military doctor and was already going through the process, when the day finally came, she felt it was a little unreal.
In this life, did she really realize her wish so early?
Seeing her in a daze, Mr. Peng smiled even more.
"Is this child happy and stupid, or is he regretting it again?"
The old man teased her deliberately: "If you regret it, it's not too late for me to go talk to the boss and cancel your place."
As he spoke, Mr. Peng pretended to make a phone call.
Ji Qingzhou came to his senses, quickly stopped the man and told him the truth.
"Oh Master, of course I'm happy, but it feels a little unreal."
The old man is funny.
"What's untrue about this? Your contributions are remembered by the country and the organization. The country is intentionally cultivating you and wants you to be better!"
"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and go downstairs to register. Are you going to give this opportunity to someone else?"
Ji Qingzhou was happy and touched. He chuckled at his master twice and quickly expressed his opinion.
"I will definitely not let the country down. I will do my best to save the dying and heal the wounded. I...I will report now!"
Ji Qingzhou immediately turned around and ran towards the hospital's personnel department.
Looking at her back, Mr. Peng smiled with relief.
The hospital had already prepared all the materials, and Ji Qingzhou's entry procedures were completed very smoothly and quickly.
On the way back, the air seemed especially fresh, and the sunset glow in the sky was as hot as fire, as if celebrating for Ji Qingzhou.
The burden on her shoulders is heavier, so she needs to work harder.
Ji Qingzhou's steps became more determined.
The first thing Ji Qingzhou did when he got home was to enter the space immediately and prepare to look for information and methods about corneal transplant surgery.
Just as he was about to dive into the laboratory, Ji Qingzhou suddenly noticed the button at the door of the laboratory.
The red button that usually needs to be pressed now emits a dazzling bright red light, constantly jumping, as if eagerly waiting for someone to press it.
The last time the button lit up was during the first space upgrade.
"Could it be that the merit points accumulated on the battlefield this time can be upgraded again?"
Ji Qingzhou was delighted and pressed the button excitedly and eagerly.
The scene before her began to change, starting from the gate closest to her.
The original single door was changed into a wider double door. The walls of the laboratory continued to extend to the open space on both sides. The area was at least three times larger than before and was painted more neatly and exquisitely.
When you push the door open, you will see that the furnishings in the house have changed dramatically.
The medicine cabinet has expanded from one side to four sides, and it is filled with a wide variety of medicinal materials.
There is even an additional row of "one-click processing" options next to each row of medicines.
Ji Qingzhou walked over and, with curiosity, pressed the button for the "Bamboo Asphalt Oral Liquid" option and selected the quantity "1".
The next second, bamboo, forsythia, houttuynia cordata, platycodon grandiflorum and other medicinal herbs were consumed rapidly, visibly to the naked eye.
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