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    The cornea required for surgical transplantation comes from donations. Each hospital has a limited inventory. Whether it can wait and when the surgery can be performed depends on luck most of the time.

    When you are lucky, there may be a donor available on the same day, but when you are unlucky, there may be a long queue waiting in front of you.

    Ami is obviously the latter.

    Ye Zhiqiu held a numbered list in his hand. The names of the patients were not recorded on it. They were all numbered and lined up. The symptoms and time of blindness were written down to register the time.

    This is the internal information of the hospital. Since she is a doctor in this hospital, Dr. Qi took a look at it.

    "She doesn't have much time." Dr. Qi pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose and handed another operation book to Ye Zhiqiu: "This is the eye rehabilitation treatment plan for her. Take a look."

    Rehabilitation treatment has little to do with regaining sight.

    Ami has been blind for more than three years. She has lost her sense of light for a long time, and the nerves in her eyes have become loose, causing slight detachment of peripheral tissues such as the retina. Dr. Qi formulated corresponding recovery surgeries based on her situation.

    Dr. Qi has already set the treatment time: "Please tell her."

    Ye Zhiqiu looked at the timetable and nodded with complicated emotions.  For about half a year, Ami will need to receive corresponding treatment.

    I have to go to the hospital at least once a month and take medicine every day.

    "Is it so serious?" The schedule lists several treatment items. In addition to laser treatment, it also involves eyeball positioning and visual path repair.

    How uncomfortable the next days will be.

    When Dr. Qi heard this, he took off his eyes, narrowed his eyes under his gray eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It is a blessing among misfortunes to have the opportunity to undergo a transplant."

    "I have said this before. Ye Zhiqiu nodded, stood up and thanked the doctor: "Sorry to trouble you, I will bring her over when the time comes."

    After leaving the consulting room, the noise outside rushed towards me. The eyes of the people waiting outside were somewhat strange, and some were completely invisible. They stretched out their hands and groped around.

    Confused patients and anxious and worried family members are the unchanging norm in hospitals. In contrast, there are usually various hidden salesmen looking around in search of targets.

    Ye Zhiqiu took the staircase passage. Because of the high-rise building, most medical staff used this passage.  Ye Zhiqiu lowered her head and carefully counted the operation timetable and corresponding postoperative care procedures that Dr. Qi listed for her.

    Originally, these should be done one by one. Ye Zhiqiu couldn't stand the feeling of not telling you the next plan until now, so she asked Dr. Qi to make a list of the general treatment plans for her.

    In the next six months, there will be three relatively major surgical treatments, and the rest will be nursing and observation, as well as medication.

    "How about it? Fifty thousand yuan is really not much. Otherwise, if you keep your daughter waiting, you will miss the treatment period and it will be too late to regret it."

    Someone was talking at the corner of the corridor. Ye Zhiqiu looked up and saw two men standing at the entrance of the corridor below. One of them was well-dressed and elegant, but his face was gloomy.  The man who was whispering in front of him raised his head nervously when he heard the noise.

    As soon as they saw Ye Zhiqiu, the two men in white coats immediately opened the door of the passage and walked out.

    ¡°Similar transactions have become routine in hospitals.  The person who spoke should be an intermediary. Every day in the hospital, there are patients who are quietly waiting for the time of death, and there are also insensitive family members.

    This kind of intermediary takes advantage of the numbness of family members to persuade them to secretly use the name of donation to assign it to some patients in need and secretly charge a fee.  To put it simply, this is illegal, but without this method, it would be difficult for patients in need to wait for donor resources in a short period of time.

    Ye Zhiqiu reported what he saw to the security department. After returning to the department, he happened to meet Director Liu and couldn't help but sigh: "I just met someone who trades private organs."

    "We are often in the operating room. We don't care when we are busy. If you really have free time, go outside and walk around. You will find that this hospital is no different from a big shopping mall. It is all speculation." Director Liu took a sip of tea.  He turned around and took off his white coat, twisted his neck and relaxed: "But speaking of it, these businessmen cannot be entirely blamed. The main reason is the family members."

    Since his wife passed away and his daughter lives in school, Director Liu has been spending more and more time in the hospital. He is never in a hurry to get off work and talks a lot: ¡°Today I met a patient¡¯s brother who asked me if he could not be saved.  You can¡¯t sell your kidney to his boss.¡±

    "His boss offered 80,000 yuan." After twisting his neck, Director Liu turned to his hips and said, "I was quite tall when I asked."?Don't even know what I'm doing.

    "I'm a good girl." Fan Xiaozhu covered her swollen right cheek with a cold wet towel. She obviously had objections to Ye Zhiqiu's words. She took out her spoken language again. Who told her that she was not good at words.

    I am a good girl, this is a truth, Fan Xiaozhu repeats it in his heart every day.

    "Maybe she's not the kind of good girl you think, maybe not as good as Ami." Fan Xiaozhu said, "But I'm not a bad girl."

    You and Ami are girls from two different worlds.  Ye Zhiqiu looked at Fan Xiaozhu again with a calm expression.

    Who would think that he is a bad person? Who is not busy proving to the people around him and the world that he is working hard every day?

    "Well, you are a good girl." Ye Zhiqiu didn't think too much, but felt that there was no need or reason for her to discuss the definition of a good girl with Fan Xiaozhu.

    Ye Zhiqiu planned to enter the house, and secretly planned to remind Ami that he must not follow Fan Xiaozhu to distant places in the future, let alone Tianhai City.

    Fan Xiaozhu could see Ye Zhiqiu's perfunctory and distant attitude. She was a little angry, and her cold voice suddenly rose a little.

    She said: "Ask me, ask me what I do."

    Ye Zhiqiu had returned to the house at this time. She looked at the scarred little girl through the rusty window grille, feeling a little confused.

    Probably infected by the sudden burst of determination from this girl, Ye Zhiqiu followed her and asked calmly through the window: "What do you do?"

    "Boxer, I am a boxer." Fan Xiaozhu's bruised face suddenly twisted, and then he squeezed out a big smile, with cute tiger teeth showing at the corners of his blood-scarred mouth.

    Like a little child, she said with a smile.

    She said: "Yesterday I won for the first time."

    That¡¯s why today¡ª¡ªI dare to say it.

    Fan Xiaozhu stood there, wearing only a loose vest and a pair of hot pants.  The large tattoos on her skin suddenly became integrated in the morning light, like vegetation growing out of her ankles, wrapping her in them.

    This is an answer that Ye Zhiqiu is completely unfamiliar with.

    Just thinking about it, I felt that such a scene was extremely incredible. Ye Zhiqiu looked at Fan Xiaozhu and felt a little apologetic. Perhaps, he had indeed misunderstood something.

    "Congratulations." Ye Zhiqiu said.

    Fan Xiaozhu packed up the toiletries and turned around and left indifferently. He was a little different from the person who just laughed like a child when he mentioned his profession and competition.

    In comparison, Ami¡¯s whole body is clean.

    Ye Zhiqiu sat by the bed and quietly put his finger into Ami's hand out of habit.  She didn't ask for much, and she was already filled with joy just to feel the heat on her body like this.

    The alarm clock next to it moved very lightly. Ye Zhiqiu glanced at it from time to time, waiting for it to point to seven o'clock.

    Like a tacit understanding, every time Ye Zhiqiu puts his hand on Ami's palm, when the alarm clock rings, Ami holds her tightly, then smiles quietly and says sweetly: "Good morning."

    "Good morning."

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    This time, good morning from Zhengzhenger, I hope you all have someone to sleep with.

    Speaking of adding updates, little devils among angels, can¡¯t your beautiful big eyes see the number of words I update every day?

    Does it have to be posted separately to make extra updates?

    Nan, who fell to the ground with a groan from exhaustion, warns you, if you mess with me again, I will grab one of you to be my girlfriend and let her deal with you.  Hum!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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