Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 127 The boss is on the left and I am on the right (36)

Ling Xiao was a little embarrassed.

This should be the truth.

Even if it hurts the other party.

If Zi Fei was kept in the dark, sooner or later he would know the condition of his eye injury.

In case of blindness...

Wouldn't that be a slap in the face for yourself?
Ling Xiao turned around as if to cover up, and deliberately lowered his voice and replied: "I'll go out and be quiet for a while. Call the doctor later."

Just dump the blame on the doctor?
This idea sounds like a good idea!

Ling Xiao left the hospital ward calmly and ran to the doctor's office on the top floor.

The doctor had just taken a picture of Zi Fei, and his expression seemed somewhat cautious and dignified.

Then the doctor confirmed to Ling Xiao that Zi Fei was blind in her left eye.

It's hard to save.

With the existing medical technology, because Zi Fei's wound was located in the center of the pupil, it was difficult for ordinary transplantation to heal his wound.

At this time, Zi Fei was quietly snuggling up on the head of the bed.

Zifei's right eye was intact and had not been bandaged, so her eyesight was normal and she could see the surroundings clearly.

But seeing things with one eye, the viewing angle and field of vision are greatly reduced, which brings him a very abrupt sense of awkwardness and discomfort.

Zi Fei raised her head in a daze, looking at the snow-white ceiling and the graffiti on the wall not far away.

These colorful and cleverly composed doodles are from kindergarten children.

It is said that, according to psychological research, painting and graffiti in front of kindergarten children’s innocent sunshine every day can awaken the vitality deep in the patient’s heart and rekindle the passion or love for life.

but……

Zifei felt very bored.

He kind of misses his modeling career in Yinhai City.

Sometimes the rhythm is tense, the pressure is high, and the work intensity is even unbearable.

It's just... people just like to be mean sometimes.

Obviously has chosen another way of life, but still can't forget the old time.

That unforgettable mood... After all, it is still a kind of meaningless sustenance, right?
At some point, the attending doctor, accompanied by Ling Xiao, walked in steadily.

And then there's the litany of medical-specialty jargon.

Zi Fei couldn't understand the previous professional terms, but he grasped the final conclusion very sensitively.

blindness!

Yes!

Traumatic blindness in the left eye!
Can't heal!

It's strange that Zifei didn't faint from fright immediately.

There was no fluctuation on his face, and he even gave Ling Xiao a look not far away, signaling Ling Xiao to pour himself a cold drink.

Ling Xiao obeyed obediently.

Then she asked hesitantly: "If you feel unhappy, I can lend you a shoulder."

Zifei picked up the water glass and took a sip of the cool water slowly.

The doctor's task was completed and he didn't want to stay for a long time. He just gave a few routine orders and left in a hurry.

Ling Xiao stood beside the hospital bed, his usual indifferent and handsome expression revealed a bit of delicacy and pity.

Zi Fei drank the cool white tea slowly, and then let out a sigh of relief.

"Brother Yunxiao, will you choose to break up with me?"

"No." Ling Xiao's tone was very decisive.

"But... your mother made me blind, and I made you unable to marry and have children like other normal men."

Zi Fei smiled wryly: "We stay by each other's side, we shouldn't torture and endure each other."

This truth... Ling Xiao understands it very well.

In fact... She is an out-and-out woman in her bones.

Her love for Zi Fei and her care for Zi Fei are completely a natural instinct.

There is absolutely nothing to do with perverts.

If he proposed to break up rashly before Zi Fei lost his sight, Ling Xiao would definitely agree without hesitation.

After all, he is just an ordinary task object.

If the mission fails... In the worst case, the points will be deducted, and Ling Xiao and Xiaobi Wang Xiaoqiang will just start over from now on.

But... There is a mysterious and beautiful crabapple flower engraved on Zi Fei's right shoulder.

That is... a mark that belongs exclusively to him.

Ling Xiao didn't know how to respond for a while, so he could only reply domineeringly and resolutely: "Zi Fei! I won't leave you."

"You rest well, don't think about anything else."

Without waiting for Zi Fei to refute or get angry, Ling Xiao turned around and left the ward in stride.

Next, Ling Xiao applied for a VIP ward for Zi Fei, which has an independent three-bedroom and one living room, complete with furniture and electrical appliances.

Then Ling Xiao temporarily moved his studio to the hospital, taking care of Zi Fei while busy with his career.

Zi Fei's mood became very depressed.

Anyone who encounters such an unlucky and innocent disaster will be depressed for a long time.

Even a lifetime is difficult to get rid of.

Zifei seldom speaks, and rests silently in the ward with her eyes closed all day long.

Those physical needs are all determined by Ling Xiao himself.

About when you need to go to the toilet.

About when you will be hungry.

About when you need to drink water or relieve your hands.

This is the first time for Zifei to see Ling Xiao's meticulous care.

It's hard to come by.

As a famous architect, Ling Xiao's career is on the rise, which is a critical period when he needs to work hard.

But in addition to working hard on her career, she can also spare two or three hours a day to take care of the injured Zi Fei.

Crazy?

Until this day, the doctor announced to Ling Xiao that Zi Fei should be discharged from the hospital.

Another three months passed.

Under Ling Xiao's insistence, the hospital took care of Zi Fei as if she were a critically ill patient.

Use the best medicine and the most expensive nursing service.

On the day Zi Fei was discharged from the hospital, Ling Xiao ran to the doctor's office and discussed with the attending doctor for more than an hour.

Then the two returned to Berkeley College in country R.

In view of Zifei's blindness, Ling Xiao could only comply with his needs temporarily and bought a detached garden villa with full capital outside the school.

Not cheap.

However, the construction projects that Ling Xiao took over through the studio were very profitable and made a lot of money.

Zi Fei was very silent along the way.

Sunlight poured in from the glass window of the passenger side of the car, outlining Zi Fei's cold and silent silhouette.

Ling Xiao drove the car herself, and seeing this scene, she thought of the mysterious crabapple flower again.

Yes!

It was the mark that Jian Yi personally engraved on her shoulder before she left in the previous mission world.

fool.

That way I can find you as I wish.

No matter how many times you go through.

Ling Xiao was immersed in the boundless thoughts, and did not notice Zi Fei's strange eyes.

When he came to the newly bought garden villa, Ling Xiao specially hired two hard-working hourly workers to clean up the room for him.

It is not far from the college, so that Ling Xiao can take care of both Zifei and the School of Architecture in the future.

Zifei can also maximize the convenience of life.

Ling Xiao arranged the house in an orderly manner, sat in the dining room, and ate with Zi Fei.

Zifei's left eye was still wrapped with gauze.

Because of the blind eye, it looks kind of ugly.

This is Zi Fei's own insistence.

Halfway through eating, Zi Fei suddenly asked faintly: "Brother Yunxiao, do you really mind?"

"Huh?" Ling Xiao was using his mobile phone to check the structure of a newly taken over project.

Zi Fei didn't think it was a pest, and smiled rather resentfully: "I had a car accident before and went to South Vietnam, where I gambled on stones and opened a piece of expensive purple jade. That was the first time I relied on the memory of my previous life, Get a lot of money and do plastic surgery for yourself."

Plastic surgery...

It is enough to bear that kind of pain once in a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)