The group that used to be lively was now deserted.
Lin Wanwan sighed and clicked on Shen Zhiyi's profile picture.
[Sister Zhiyi, are you asleep?]
[No, I’m making supper.]
[Pay attention to rest.]
Currently, Lin Wanwan is most worried about Shen Zhiyi.
Baoer just couldn't accept the truth for a while, but sooner or later he would come out of the shadows.
Si Han's heart and Fu Ya were buried at the bottom of the sea together.
Only Sister Zhiyi clings to a slim hope and waits hard, which is the most painful.
[Know.]
Shen Zhiyi put down the phone and scattered the egg liquid.
Not long after, she walked into the dining room carrying two portions of steaming egg fried rice, looking at an empty chair with a dazed expression.
"Peach blossom eyes."
She called out softly and pushed over a piece of egg fried rice.
"time to eat."
Suddenly, tears fell from her eyes.
Shen Zhiyi, whose emotions were vented, did not notice the figure outside the window. In the dim light, the man sitting looked at Shen Zhiyi inside through the floor-to-ceiling window.
She bit her lip and didn't cry out, but the tears kept rolling down like broken beads.
A trace of complexity flashed across the man's face, and the palms on the armrests tightened slightly.
Shen Zhiyi sat down and started eating. She could not taste any of the fried rice, which was full of color, flavor and taste.
After washing the dishes, Shen Zhiyi went out.
The man hiding in the dark saw this scene, hesitated for a while, and said, "Follow me."
"yes."
The bodyguard standing behind him responded, held the handle of the wheelchair, and pushed the poor man away.
Shen Zhiyi came to the amusement park where she and Tang Chen had been together.
Carousel, pirate ship, Ferris wheel…
She sat down all over again.
The man in the dark has been watching quietly.
The playground was as lively as ever, full of laughter and laughter. Among the smiling faces, her expressionless face seemed out of place.
After a long time, he sighed softly, "Go back."
Shen Zhiyi didn't go back until the amusement park closed.
Lying on Tang Chen's bed, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Getting up irritably, Shen Zhiyi opened the drawer, took out a small bottle, poured out a white pill, and swallowed it directly.
To outsiders, Shen Zhiyi's behavior was exactly the same as in the past, with no difference at all.
On this day, the director of the Department of Orthopedics found her and said, "Dr. Shen, I have a patient with lower body paralysis who needs your treatment. This is his case."
While flipping through the pages, Shen Zhiyi asked in a routine manner, "Does Western medicine work?"
"He is a semi-paraplegic caused by trauma, and some bones compress the nerves in his legs. If he makes a mistake, he will be paralyzed for life. Surgery is not possible unless it is a last resort."
Shen Zhiyi hit the nail on the head, "The nerves in his lower body are gradually dying. If nothing is done, he will be paralyzed for life within half a year."
"Yes, so it requires combined treatment with traditional Chinese and Western medicine."
"Very difficult."
The reason why Shen Zhiyi is so popular in the talented military hospital is not only because of her rich surgical experience, but most importantly, in this era of gradual decline of traditional Chinese medicine, she has mastered the professional skills of acupuncture treatment, acupoint massage, and preparation of traditional Chinese medicine. .
"Just do your best."
They are doctors, not gods.
The director seemed to suddenly remember something and added, "By the way, this patient has some special requirements."