Why did Mike stay in the hospital?

Who is sick?

Zhou Ziyi sent the positioning screenshot to Mike, and then sent a string of question marks.

About half an hour later, Mike closed the positioning and called Zhou Ziyi at the same time.

"I'm sleeping! My phone was set to Do Not Disturb at Night mode just now." Mike said, yawning.

"Are you in the hospital? Who is sick? It's impossible that you are sick, right?" Zhou Ziyi asked, "Is it because Qin Anan is sick?"

Mike sneered: "Did Fu Shiting tell you nothing?"

"What do you mean? What did my boss say to me?" Zhou Ziyi was confused.

"Yes, he probably feels embarrassed to say this to outsiders," Mike teased, "Whether Qin Anan is sick or I am sick, so what? Will Fu Shiting see Qin Anan? Will you come to see me? Neither of you will! So what are you asking?"

Zhou Ziyi was blocked and speechless.

"Qin Anan has given up everything in China. You can let us be quiet!" Mike continued, "It's very late now, I'll continue to sleep."

"Oh, go to bed! But can you stop closing the positioning?"

"It's already closed." Mike said straightforwardly, "When you quit your job and come to me, I'll open it again."

Zhou Ziyi sneered coldly and hung up the phone.

Three days later.

The gauze on Qin An'an's eyes was removed.

Although the gauze was removed, the world in front of me was still unknown.

"An An, how do you feel?" Mike asked her in the eyes.

"It doesn't hurt much." She felt the world with her heart, "There is a red light in front of her."

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt. I'll take you to have a checkup."

"Yes." Mike helped Qin Anan out of the ward.

After the doctor finished the examination for Qin Anan, he spoke to her: "The recovery is OK. But it will take a while to recover this time before the corneal transplant surgery."

Mike couldn't wait to ask the doctor: "Have you found the right cornea?"

The doctor shook his head: "Not yet. But don't worry."

"How can you not be in a hurry? Why can't you find a suitable cornea?" Mike was furious and his tone became anxious.

Because Qin Anan told him that there are no blood vessels in the cornea of ​​the eye, there is no need for matching.

The transplant can be done as long as the corneal donor is in the appropriate range and the cornea is healthy.

"The laws of our country B do not allow illegal access to other people's corneas. Only corneas donated by others voluntarily can we use them to transplant them to patients in need." The doctor patiently explained to Mike, "There are actually very few people who voluntarily donate corneas. There are many patients waiting for corneal transplant surgery, so the corneas are basically in short supply."

"What do you mean? Are you asking An to arrange a team? This is to be until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month?" asked Mike.

"An An is a special person and is a rare talent in the field of medicine. The dean personally said that he would give her priority. As long as he has a healthy cornea, I will keep it for An An immediately." The doctor promised Mike, "Don't worry about this!"

McGrath sighed relieved: "What if no one donated?"

"If there is no local area, we can contact a hospital in another place." The doctor said, "It is impossible that there is no country B."

"If there isn't in the end, then use mine." Mike sighed and decided to say.

Qin Anan was very calm, but after listening to Mike's words, he held him tightly: "Don't talk nonsense. Even if I'll be blind for the rest of my life, I won't use your cornea. Okay, let's go back!"

Country a.

After a week of depression, Rilla received a video from her brother.

Seeing the video called by his brother, Rilla should have cheered and screamed excitedly, but Rilla couldn't laugh.

Finger conditioning wanted to take the video immediately, but before taking the video, she hesitated.


Chapter completed!