"Okay."
Li Tianyi finally gave up the tour and went to help Ye Weining put on the cochlear implant and make adjustments.
This procedure was second nature to him, and he finished it in no time. But when he saw the dozens of spare implants in the safe, he twitched: "Ah Ning, you often lose your implants, huh?"
"Yeah." Ye Weining nodded. Being able to hear the world again brought her a good mood, and she said a few more words, "I just lost one yesterday."
"Don't worry, I will definitely cure you, and you won't need those things anymore." Li Tianyi tightly held Ye Weining's hand, vowing.
Ye Weining, not used to it, pulled her hand away forcefully, her face slightly red: "It's alright, I'm used to it."
"Please believe me, I'm a very skilled otologist now." Li Tianyi said loudly.
Ye Weining remained silent.
The most famous otologists in the world had treated her. If Li Tianyi was truly at that level, he would have been world-famous by now.
"Really."
