In the ward, the doctor checked Su Zhetuo's eyes, while everyone else stood aside, including Xiang Qinglan. Su's father and mother looked at the doctor expectantly and nervously, hoping that they could bring him good news.
His legs are actually fine. As long as he keeps doing the re-keying in the future, he will be completely healed within half a year. However, his eyes seem to be seriously injured.
The doctor raised Su Zhetuo's eyelids, looked at them for a long time, and finally looked at the person standing next to him. He said, "Mr. Su is recovering well. Surgery is still a problem for us, and the success rate is very low. However, I hope you
You can give it a try, after all, it is better to have a glimmer of hope than to wait here for a miracle."
The doctor said it very honestly. Instead of looking for a miracle here, it is better to find it yourself. Since we can create one, why have to wait? It will be a few years, a year, two years, or a lifetime. Can they wait?
, maybe after waiting a lifetime, the wait is still in vain.
That surgery was their hope.
But Su Zhetuo just kept a straight face and said nothing. He turned to Qinglan's position. Although he couldn't see anything, even though she didn't speak from the beginning to the end, he knew that she was there.
Stand there.
"Are you willing... to let me perform an operation?" He asked, and the people next to him looked at him. For the first time, he paid attention to his eyes like this, but he asked such a question.
"Are you willing? If you are not willing, I am willing to use my eyes to exchange for your voice. In this way, you are not afraid that I will hurt you again. After all, I am a blind man." Seeing that she did not respond, he continued.
With that kind of decision, even Yu Wenchen began to feel surprised. What kind of emotion can make people be so desperate?
Even if you lose your own light and your only chance.
And he, who has always been aloof, why would he beg someone like this, a woman he had never had a crush on before?
Father Su and Mother Su looked at Xiang Qinglan with begging eyes. Although they didn't know why Su Zhetuo asked her like this, this was their last hope, a hope for their son to see the light of day again. Only
One chance, if you go wrong, you won't get it again.
And Yu Wenchen closed his eyes, and sure enough, everyone knew that Tuo was forcing himself, and he was also forcing her.
Xiang Qinglan stood there, staring at Su Zhetuo's dull and empty eyes. He was lost for a long time. Why did he ask her? Is her answer so important?
"Qinglan..." Su's mother called her name and hesitated again. Everything was their fault, but it couldn't be seen that she had been the Su family's wife for two years no matter what she said.
Wife, and Zhetuo already knows his heart, why don't he save her and save his eyes.
The Su family only has one son.
Xiang Qinglan lowered her eyelashes slightly, letting everyone's eyes fall on her, expecting, begging, and hoping. Why should all this pressure be put on her? She is just an insignificant person.
, when can one decide a person’s future?
She can't even take care of herself, how can she take care of others?
However, she looked at everyone one by one, and finally raised her feet and walked forward. She slowly squatted next to Su Zhetuo. She took his hand, and there was a little sweat on his palm.
It seemed like she was nervous about her answer.
They were all forcing her, but did she still have a choice?
"Is it okay to have an operation? No matter how many opportunities there are, we always have hope. Don't you want to live through dark days?" After she finished writing, she stood up, but Su Zhetuo's hand held hers.
And she didn't struggle, and no one saw a glimmer of light flashing through Su Zhetuo's godless eyes.
She is a soft-hearted and kind-hearted woman, and he is a businessman, so he naturally knows what is most beneficial to him. Perhaps, he lied to her, but he will use everything in his next life to compensate her. So, this time
He won the bet again.
"Doctor, please arrange the surgery. I want it as soon as possible," Su Zhetuo squeezed Xiang Qinglan's hand tightly, pressing it tightly on his leg as if he was afraid that she would run away.
After hearing this, the doctor nodded to Su's father and Su's mother, "Don't worry, I will arrange it as soon as possible." After saying that, he picked up the case and walked out. This man's operation must be foolproof, although,
The risk of surgery is very high, but they will do it perfectly without making any mistakes.
But Xiang Qinglan just stared at their intertwined hands, blinking, her eyelashes slightly moist.
Su Zhetuo's surgery is scheduled for five days. By then, 30% of his eyes will have recovered. Xiang Qinglan has been in the hospital all the time. As the day of surgery gets closer and closer, the smile on Su Zhetuo's face
She is getting bigger and bigger. He really wants to see Xiang Qinglan. He doesn't know if she has gained weight or lost weight, but she must be the first thing he wants to see.
"Lan Lan, tell me, why can't you speak?" In the darkness, he looked for the direction of Qing Lan. He knew that she must be in a corner of this room, but she was far, far away from him.
Yes, it was a gap that they could never cross. She had no voice and he couldn't see her. Their conversation was even more difficult, so he wanted to see everything even more.
Because only in this way can we get closer to her.
Obviously, they are so close, breathing each other's air, but she is always avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally. Unless necessary, she will always stay far away from him. He knows that he used to,
It hurt her so badly that he felt like a bastard. But could you give him a chance? Just once.
Xiang Qinglan stood three meters away from him. The whole room was so big. He was in the northeast corner and she was in the northwest corner. When she heard his voice, she looked up and saw Su Zhetuo, who had been groping forward.
.
She stepped forward and held his wheelchair. Although this ward was very special and everything was placed very simply, she was afraid that he would bump into it. But if he continued like this, those bumps and bumps would always happen.
inevitable.
He had been hit countless times, including his handsome face, which was now bruised and purple, as if he had been beaten. The nurses looked at her even more strangely, as if she
Su Zhetuo was used as a sandbag. But Su's father and mother turned a blind eye. This situation was their son's own fault.