Chapter 110: Restoration of Sight

After a few seconds, An An still didn't move, and Jiang Nuan scratched her hair a little embarrassed. "I forgot, you have good filial piety, haha, I'm kidding. ”

An An patted her on the shoulder, and she reached out a little knowingly, and her hand touched the braille board, which read: I am not old enough to need filial piety.

Jiang Nuan smiled, how could she forget that before she really had contact with An An, she had always thought that An An was just a little girl in her twenties.

An An's mentality is very young. "Okay, then please Miss An An give me the braille board that I have written before, and I will experience the girl who is trapped in love. ”

Jiang Nuan got the Braille and still read it carefully: "I always go to that restaurant when I am bored, and the only purpose is to listen to him play the piano, and the little guy who delivers wine walks around next to me back and forth, I will give you a certain amount of money, and finally I heard his name is An." ”

"I was attracted by his hands beating on the keys, and then his quiet and gentle face, and every time I came home, I would play the songs he played, very hard, not ladylike at all, and I had only one idea, which was to let him come and fix the piano again. ”

"I didn't break the keys, I broke them with a vice, I knew I was stupid at the time, but I was very happy, I got my wish to see him again at home, and I even invited him to be my piano teacher. ”

"To tell you the truth, my piano skills are not low, but I was willing to be a fool and let him teach, he agreed, and that day I drove him back for the first time, and I saw a girl waiting for him outside the door. ”

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Jiang Nuan has recovered well, and the doctor said that the gauze can be removed.

She was very excited and squeezed An An's hand tightly. "An An, I want to be the first to see you. ”

An An's hand withdrew from her hand and patted her on the shoulder as a sign of reassurance, and she felt the doctor's action of untying the gauze.

The gauze turned around and around her head, and even some of it touched her face, and she was a little itchy, but she couldn't hold back, although now she scratched it, and it didn't affect the recovery of her eyes at all.

The white light in front of her continued to expand, her nervous face and toes stood up, and she still didn't dare to open her eyes knowing that the gauze was completely out of her cheeks.

The doctor said in thick French: Open your eyes slowly.

She opened them slowly, the light was a little harsh, she opened her eyelids, closed them again, repeated a few times as she adapted to the light, and only then did she open most of her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was the yellow ginkgo leaves outside the window.

She blinked, only looked at it, and hurriedly turned around, An An, what does An An look like?

Jiang Nuan looked back and saw that it was just a white and blue bed.

She wanted to ask the doctor in French where the woman who had come in with her just now had gone, but her eyes flickered when she looked at the door of the ward, and she saw a familiar person, and although the person was full of scum, she still recognized Chen Yi.

Jiang Nuan got up from the stool and ran towards the door. "Brother Yi, do you see that everything is safe?"

Chen Yi didn't answer her words, just lowered his head and looked into her eyes, his face full of complexity. "Does it hurt, can you see clearly?"

She looked at Chen Yi, her eyes jumping. "Brother Yi, I can see it, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have lost weight, and your face is full of scum. She smiled lightly at this, then quickly raised her head again. "An An, have you seen An An?"

Jiang Nuan was anxious, she had a bad premonition in her heart, An An didn't want to see her, and she had already left the premonition, she pretended to be calm and waited for Chen Yi to answer.

When Chen Yi handed her a strange piece of paper, she knew that her hunch was really damn right.

Even though she knew it was impossible, she still pinched the paper in her hand and chased it out the door, always holding on to the little pitiful hope, praying for the tiny things, she ran through the paths of the hospital.

The people close to her, another one did not want to see her, she was unwilling, she did not shed tears, but her heart was sad like a hot iron branded on it.

She ran past the operating room, and the loud crying of the child slowed her down.

Involuntarily slowed down, the child's cry became louder and louder, and she finally stopped and looked sideways.

It was a person who had been pushed out of the operating room, and from afar I saw a person lying on it, his face covered with a white cloth.

The doctor pushed the man past her, and she could almost smell the familiar cold fragrance again.

The cold incense was fleeting, and she didn't chase after it.

It was rude to run after a deceased person, she just stared blankly at the elevator door tightly closed, and the child in the nurse's hand still crying.

She lowered her head, tears falling from her eyes and falling on the back of her hand.

Somewhat inexplicably, she raised her hand to touch her eyes, and she was sure that the tears were indeed hers.

Jiang Nuan didn't continue to chase, where she was, looking at the floor, listening to the baby's cry in her ears.

"Child, why are you standing here, your eyes are good, you can't cry. ”

Jiang Nuan hurriedly raised her head, it was an elegant French woman. "Hello, Abby, first meeting. She held out her hand and looked at Abby with a loving face.

The fine lines at the corners of Abby's eyes rose upward, took the gloves on her hands, and held Jiang Nuan's back. "It's the first time for you, not for me. ”

Jiang Nuan smiled knowingly, she followed Abby towards the ward, and sometimes looked back at the little guy who was crying sadly. She heard Abby ask, "Do you like kids?"

She withdrew her gaze from looking backwards, do you like it? If you like it, you won't curse viciously.

People like her are not qualified to like her, she has been away for two years, are He and Xiao He also married, do they also have children?

"Huh?"

Jiang Nuan looked up and smiled. "I don't like it, it's just that he cries pitifully. ”

Abby came to see how she was doing and invited her to go to China to do research on the popularity of the new fragrance.

She wanted to refuse, but now that she has regained her sight, she can return to the organization to continue experimenting.

But if she doesn't go back, then is there still a trace of suspicion, she didn't let go of Xiao He's suspicion, in order to break this suspicion, she decided to go back, go back openly.

She returned to the French cottage where she had lived for two years, where the air was very familiar, but what she saw was very unfamiliar.

The courtyard was surrounded by lavender that was about to wither, and then a small staircase connecting the house to the meadow, the edges of which were wrapped in soft cotton, and each one was done with great care.

Jiang Nuan was full of emotion and opened the door lock, and for the first time she looked at this room that was once dark, but the fragrance was overflowing, which made her feel at ease.

The house was neat and delicately tidy, and there were no sharp utensils inside that were exposed to the outside.

Her room was open, and the other two rooms were locked, one safe and the other safe.

She stood in the doorway, thought for a moment, and finally did not open the door, but walked to the window that was set up, and tried to look inside, but the beige curtains caught her eye.