"Miss Sheng, the headache can be big or small, you don't want to be demented at a young age, right?" He Feiyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his eyes full of sorrow.

Dementia-Sheng Huai'an sighed and swallowed the medicine honestly.

"Miss Sheng, your eyes—" He Feiyan looked at her, carefully catching the look on her face that might have appeared.

But Sheng Huai'an didn't have any fluctuations, just raised his head and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

He Feiyan had heard Sheng Wei tell him something, but Sheng Wei spoke very messily and intermittently, to the effect that everything was caused by his father, that is, Sheng Huai'an's husband.

Afraid of touching Sheng Huai'an's sadness, He Feiyan hesitated a little, and saw that she didn't react too much, so he calmed down.

"It's possible to heal your eye, but it's not the eyeball that's hurting at the moment. If it is not nerve damage, but corneal damage, the probability of cure is very high, as long as you find a matching cornea. ”

Sheng Huai'an didn't expect He Feiyan to tell her this, and her heart was a little complicated, "After so many years, I'm used to it." ”

"Your eyes are so beautiful that you can choose to see more. ”

"But sometimes, seeing too much will only increase the distress, isn't living life just turning a blind eye?" Sheng Huai'an smiled at him, "Thank you, Dr. He, but I'm fine with this." ”

As a doctor, He Feiyan wants everyone to get rid of their illness as much as possible, but he also respects Sheng Huai'an's choice.

Single-family house in the northern suburbs of the city.

"Did you have any news from the person you were looking for last time?" As soon as he finished a meeting at home, Jing Hannian suddenly remembered something and asked the assistant next to him, "It must be about a week, is it so difficult to find someone in Shangjing?"

Assistant Su Wan replied: "Master Jing, the person has been found." ”

"When?"

"Two days ago. ”

Jing Hannian's fingers massaging his temples stopped, and his voice was low, with a faint anger: "Didn't you say that you found someone to notify me as soon as possible?"

"Jing Ye, that child has been found by his parents, so I ......" Su Wan's voice gradually weakened.

"Not as an example. Jing Hannian glanced at him coldly, and asked again, "You said you found your parents?"

Su Wan nodded hurriedly, took out the photo that had been on his body, put it on the table made of fragrant sandalwood, and then pushed it in front of Jing Hannian, "This is the photo taken before, it should be the child's parents." ”

Jing Han's elder fingers flicked slightly, and the neatly folded photos instantly spread out on the table, and each one was taken into his eyes: some were Sheng Huai'an and Sheng Wei, some were He Feiyan and Sheng Wei, but more were pictures of the three of them talking and laughing together.

Looking at the photo, Jing Hannian felt a strange sense of loss, and sighed silently in his heart.

"By the way, the child's mother was in a car accident a few days ago. Seeing the photo, Su Wancai suddenly remembered that there was such a thing.

Jing Hannian's brows furrowed, "What's the matter?"

"I was accidentally hit while crossing the street, but it didn't seem to be a big deal, this man was the chief physician of the First City Hospital. ”

Chief physician?

Jing Hannian's expression changed slightly, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, accompanied by Shen Xiaoran's voice.

"You go back first. Jing Hannian waved his hand.

When Su Wan left, Shen Xiaoran just came in with a smile on his face, and just as he was about to speak, his eyes touched the photo on the table, Sheng Huai'an's face was clearly reflected in her eyes, and Shen Xiaoran's breathing stagnated.

Pointing to the photo, Shen Xiaoran's voice trembled slightly, "Han Nian, you, why do you have a photo of her?"

"Something. "Jing Hannian is perfunctory.

If Sheng Huai'an had come to him, she should have been cranky.

"What's the matter?" Shen Xiaoran trembled with anger, counting the photos on the desktop, there were no less than a hundred, and they were placed naked in front of him like that, whether it was Sheng Huai'an smiling, angry, or expressionless, they were all unobstructed.

"Don't you think it's hard to feel at ease with her, so I'll send someone to watch it. Jing Hannian's voice was faint, "As you can see, this is her life, are you relieved?"

Shen Xiaoran shook her head, she couldn't understand what he was saying.

"All, that's it. Jing Hannian turned his back to her, like an arrogant iceberg, "I don't want to repeat it." ”