The doctor looked at Zimei’s shocked expression and also felt very surprised.

It seems that the family of the injured person really doesn’t know.

"I think it’s best to wait until your husband wakes up and ask him. Eye diseases should not be delayed, otherwise, they become harder to cure later on."

The doctor gave his suggestion, nodded politely to Zimei, and then left the ward.

Zimei still stood there, her mind in a mess, unable to accept the fact that Ye Cheng was blind in one eye.

She meticulously recalled everything in her mind, thinking that the most likely cause related to Ye Cheng’s blindness was that surgery two years ago. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

The corneal donor happened to appear when she needed the surgery, which seemed too coincidental...

Because the probability of such a thing happening is incredibly low.

For an instant, Zimei thought of a possibility, her heart suddenly sank, and she quickly took out her phone, searching for Professor Berlant’s number.

Since she had undergone several follow-up checks after the sight in her left eye was restored, she kept the professor’s number all along.

Zimei glanced at Ye Cheng, who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, wanting to go out immediately to make a call, when a soft little head appeared by her feet, "Mommy, where are you going?"

Zimei looked down into Zhenzhen’s bright eyes, almost losing control of her emotions. She bit her lip and said gently, "Mommy is going to make a call, I’ll be back soon, be good, Zhenzhen."

She touched her daughter’s head, turned quickly, and walked out.

Zimei closed the door carefully, walked to the other end of the corridor, and nervously dialed the number.

Because it was an international call, it took a while before it went through, and Professor Berlant’s robust and solid voice came over: "Miss Zimei, I didn’t expect you to call me, may I know what’s the matter?"

Zimei paused for a few seconds, steadied her mind, and began speaking: "Professor, I want to know, two years ago, who donated their cornea to me."

Professor Berlant was a little surprised, not expecting Zimei to ask this question after two years.

"I’m sorry, according to the hospital’s regulations, we must keep the donor’s name confidential." Professor Berlant adhered to the agreement he made with Ye Cheng at the time, not revealing the truth.

Zimei had expected this kind of answer, so she wasn’t too disappointed.

Even though she was very uneasy inside, she remained calm on the surface: "I understand your predicament. Actually, I have a hunch about who it is. I only called to confirm it. The doctor who just examined my husband told me one of his eyes is blind, you’ve known about this all along, haven’t you?"

"..." Professor Berlant couldn’t respond.

"The person who donated their cornea to me is my husband, isn’t it?"

"..."

"Your silence seems to confirm the answer. Sorry for bothering you, goodbye."

After Zimei finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Her hand slid feebly down her side, her whole body seemed drained of strength, barely able to stand by leaning against the wall.

It really was Ye Cheng.

He used one of his eyes to give her light.

It turned out she wasn’t just lucky enough to find a donor, that donor was the person she loved most!

Zimei’s eyes suddenly blurred with tears.

She leaned there for a long time to calm herself, then wiped away the tear stains and walked back into the ward.

Zhenzhen stayed by her father’s bedside, like a little adult accompanying him. Her soft little hand gently stroked the back of Ye Cheng’s broad hand, and she whispered softly, "Daddy, don’t be scared, Zhenzhen is with you."