What if my brother is sick

"How is it?" Wen Bei watched nervously as Bai Jian sat down in front of him with the report.

Although his eyes are old, but he is still very afraid of any serious problems with his eyes.

Bai Jian is a friend from Wenbei University. He is an ophthalmologist. He has always taken care of Wenbei's eye problems.

Bai Jian handed him the report, she rolled her eyes and said, "It's been a long time since you've been back to China and you haven't seen you call me out for a meal or anything. Whenever you find me, you ask me to look at your eyes. Your conscience has been eaten by a dog. "

Wen Bei took the report, and was not in a hurry to read it, and said with a smile: "Isn't it too busy to spare time?"

"I can guess it." Bai Jian said slowly, "If you weren't busy, your eyes wouldn't be like this."

"Which one?" Wen Bei became even more nervous when Bai Jian said this.

Bai Jian was writing something with her head down, but she asked without raising her head when she heard the words: "Does your eyes hurt?"

"Ah."

"Seeing things are getting more and more blurry?"

"Hmm..." Wen Bei frowned: "Is there something wrong?"

"There's a fart problem." Bai Jian raised her head and pointed to the inspection report Wen Bei held in her hand with a pen: "It's just ordinary overuse of the eyes."

Wen Bei looked down, and there were only four words written in the report at the end: Excessive use of eyes.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing his relieved look, Bai Jian wanted to slap him.

Bai Jian hated iron for being weak and said: "Can you treat your eyes a little bit better." His eyes were tinged with seriousness: "Do you know about your special situation?"

"Other people overuse their eyes and it hurts for a few days at most. If you overuse your eyes, just wait to be blind!"

Wen Bei: "..." Bai Jian was stunned for a moment and was speechless.

"Blind at that time, don't cry and beg me to cure your eyes." Bai Jian said.

Wen Bei: "..." When did I cry and beg you...

Wen Bei sighed. He knew that Bai Jian was also worried about him, and he also knew that his eye problems were unusual, but he was busy with work recently, so there was really nothing to do with his eyes.

He faces the projector in class and the computer after class. Recently, he doesn't even play games because of his eye problems.

The reason for being so careful is because——

His eyes are not short-sighted, but visual impairment caused by an external force hitting the head.

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Considering that Jiang Yan was still sitting outside the door waiting for him, Wen Bei didn't ask any more questions after knowing the situation, and stood up with the good things.

Bai Jian has said everything that should be said, and it is useless to say anything else, and she stood up with Wen Bei: "In short, use your eyes properly, and look up at the distance when you are working, and look at the green plants more."

Wen Bei nodded: "I know." He patted Bai Jian on the shoulder: "Thank you, Doctor Bai."

"If you really think I've worked hard, hurry up and give me more gifts." Bai Jian curled her lips, dissatisfied with Wen Bei's behavior of only talking about it.

Wen Bei smiled: "Other doctors are afraid that patients will give them gifts, why are you doing the opposite?"

Bai Jian said disdainfully: "They just pretended to show it to others, and they don't know how many good things they received from the patient in private." He leaned closer to Wen Bei and whispered: "That day the director of the brain department took a red envelope as thick as a patient, and was rewarded I saw it." Bai Jian compared the thickness of the red envelope with her fingers, and her tone was full of contempt: "I look like I have nothing to do all day long, it's so fake."

"Really?" Wen Bei heard the inside story of the hospital for the first time, full of curiosity.

"Is it possible to be fake if you see it with your own eyes?" Bai Jian took off her white coat and put on her own coat.

The two walked out of the ward door. Jiang Yan, who was sitting outside the door, immediately stood up when she saw Wen Bei coming out. Her eyes lit up at first, and then dimmed slightly after seeing Bai Jian next to him. A man about the same height as Wenbei.

Bai Jian was the first to speak. He looked at Jiang Yan and asked Wen Bei, "This is...?"

Wen Bei hesitated for a while, and introduced to Bai Jian: "...my brother."

After knowing each other for so many years, he still didn't know that Wen Bei had a younger brother... Bai Jian also looked at Jiang Yan, and then smiled at Jiang Yan: "Hello, I'm Bai Jian."

Jiang Yan also nodded at him politely, "Jiang Yan." His tone was a little cold, and he turned to look at Wen Bei after speaking.

Wen Bei hurriedly explained: "Bai Jian is a friend I met in college and an ophthalmologist in this hospital. He sees my eyes."

Jiang Yan nodded. In fact, he was a little annoyed. Why did Wen Bei have so many friends around him? Was he not as important as his friends in his heart?

However, he didn't delve into this question for the time being. He was most concerned about the condition of Wen Bei's eyes, so he hurriedly asked, "How are your eyes?"

Wen Bei winked at Bai Jian, and Bai Jian, who didn't understand the inside story, blinked, not quite understanding what he meant.

Wen Bei was worried that Bai Jian would tell the truth about his eyes, and wanted to remind Bai Jian, but thinking about it, Bai Jian was not a talkative person, so she probably wouldn't say anything.

He handed the inspection report to Jiang Yan, with a calm smile on his face: "It's nothing, it's just that you use your eyes too much."

It was indeed written in the report that the eyes were overused. Jiang Yan took a closer look and found that there was nothing wrong, so she was relieved.

Bai Jian seemed to have something to do. After he followed Wen Bei and the other two out of the hospital, he said goodbye in a hurry.

"I will treat you to dinner sometime later!"

"Let's see if I can live to that time." Bai Jian dropped those words and drove away without looking back.

Wen Bei shook his head helplessly, Bai Jian's temper was still so irritable, not at all as calm and calm as a doctor should be.

He turned to look at Jiang Yan: "Is Xiao Yan hungry?"

Jiang Yan looked at the front, as if in a trance, Wen Bei asked again, Xiao Yan turned to look at him, shook his head and said: "I'm not hungry." He saw a bookstore in front of him, and he was a little interested, so he looked down. Wen Bei: "Brother, are you hungry?"

Wen Bei shook his head.

"Then let's go ahead and take a look." Jiang Yan pointed to the bookstore, looked at Wen Bei, with a little expectation in her eyes, "I want to buy some books."

It was rare for Jiang Yan to take the initiative to make a request to himself, and Wen Bei was of course very happy, and took the person directly to the bookstore.

The staff in the store warmly said welcome. The bookstore was very quiet, and everyone involuntarily lowered their voices.

Wen Bei and Jiang Yan walked around twice, but they didn't want to go any further. Although he was a teacher, he was really not that keen on reading. If it wasn't a book he was very interested in, he wouldn't even bother to read it.

How good it is to play a few games while reading a book.

He glanced casually, then sat down on the sofa in the bookstore, and let Jiang Yan go shopping by himself.

Jiang Yan could also see that Wen Bei was not interested in the bookstore, so she nodded and told Wen Bei to wait for him here. Wen Bei nodded again and again to confirm that she would wait for him here without going anywhere, so Jiang Yan went shopping with peace of mind.

Jiang Yan really likes reading. After entering the bookstore, her mood is much warmer than usual, and her eyes are shining brightly.

Looking at Jiang Yan's appearance, Wen Bei frowned.

Only at this time can Jiang Yan look like a 17-year-old.