Indeed, Yun Yiyi had been blind for twenty years, and even if Yang Yi employed all his medical skills, he couldn't cure her overnight. It was necessary to give it enough time.
"Understood, understood. We appreciate your efforts, Dr. Yang."
Mr. Yun nodded and said. It was apparent that his attitude now was different from before now that he knew Yang Yi could cure his granddaughter's eyes.
After applying the ointment, Yang Yi continued, "Alright, the ointment has been applied. Do not remove it for a week."
"Understood." Yun Yiyi nodded.
"In a week, I will come over to perform acupuncture on her, and that should allow her to open her eyes," Yang Yi said.
Having said that, Yang Yi turned to Zhou Wanli and said, "President Zhou, we can leave now."
After all, he had seen the patient and done what was needed, so they could leave. Besides, it was getting late—it was already past five in the afternoon.