Zi Tong raised her hand and gently pushed open the wooden door. With a very light creaking, the wooden door slowly separated.
She looked around and saw Mu Zheng standing up from the chair. The blood-stained face towel on his face had been replaced by the clean face towel. The pair of lilac eyes looked in her direction, but their eyes were still not too focused.
She raised her eyebrows gently.
During the competition just now, Mu obviously deliberately let the water go, and the words "I'm sorry" also shocked her.
If he really wanted to compete for this first place, he wouldn't have given her the victory, but why?!
Stepping into the room, Zi Tong walked to Mu in a hurry.
"I didn't recognize you before." Mu whispered.
He seemed to be looking at her, but his gaze seemed to be staring at somewhere behind her. He felt something was wrong with his gaze. Zi Tong's gaze naturally freezes Mu's pair of lilac eyes.
"Your eyes cannot see?!"
"I can't see clearly." Mu replied.
Zi Tong raised two fingers, "What is this?"
"Two fingers, but I can't see them, I can feel them."
Can't even see clearly at such a close distance?
Zi Tong moved his finger forward less than half a foot from his eyes, "What about that?"
Mu shook his head gently.
Zi Tong moved his finger forward again, almost pressing it on his eyes, "What about this?!"
"I can see it, but it's very vague." Mu Dao.
"So you have high myopia."
"High myopia?!" Mu repeated the word she said in confusion, "Is it a disease?"
"So that's it." Zi Tong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at his eyes, "Are you born like this, or are you hurting your eyes?"
"Although I was vague when I was young, I could see more clearly, but later it became more and more serious." Mu Dao.
"So, it's not congenital." Zi Tong turned around and walked towards the door, "Come on, you go to the light, I'll take a closer look at your eyes."
"No need." The shepherd did not move in place, "I don't know how many famous doctors I've been looking for, it's useless."
"Are you embarrassed?" Zi Tong smiled, then reached out and held his wrist through the clothes, "Look, there will be no missing piece of meat. I will say I can cure you?"
Feeling the power of her hand on her wrist, Mu finally stopped hesitating. As she walked out of the door, she took him to the light, Zi Tong narrowed her eyes slightly, "Your eyes, will you feel uncomfortable seeing the strong light?"
"Yes." Mu Dao.
Zi Tong nodded slightly, let go of his wrist, raised his hand to hold his face, and raised his face slightly toward the sunlight, and then she looked carefully into his eyes.
If Mu had myopia that slowly formed later and there were no lesions in the fundus, then theoretically, she could cure him. What Zi Tong had to do now is to check his eyes first to see if the fundus is healthy.
In the sun, his eyes were crystal clear and almost transparent, and his eyes were also very clear, and there was no trace of any disease in the naked eye.
As a doctor and his identity as a time traveler, Zi Tong didn't think there was anything strange about such closeness, but for Mu, such closeness can be described as intimacy. Although she could still feel the temperature of her fingers through the face towel, when Zi Tong raised her fingers and turned her eyelids, his face turned red uncontrollably.
This is the first time he has been touched by a girl when he has grown up.