"The Chief Doctor said they've found a suitable cornea donor; Sophie Smith can have the surgery."
"Really?"
Originally, Asher Land was expressionless, but now he couldn't contain his excitement, "When?"
"It can be arranged for this afternoon."
He strode into the ward, only to find her sitting on the bed, hands clasped tightly over her chest, looking somewhat uneasy.
He closed the door and quietly approached her.
"Eva..."
Sophie Smith still heard some noise; Asher Land had already lightened his footsteps, but it seems when you can't see, your hearing becomes much better...
"Eva, I'm a bit scared."
Sophie Smith thought the person who entered was Eva Miller.
He sat down beside her bed and reached out to hold her tightly clenched hand.
Sophie frowned, naturally sensing these weren't the small hands of that woman, Eva Miller.
She instinctively wanted to pull away but was held firmly by Asher Land.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
The deep and magnetic voice startled Sophie.
