Chapter 920

It's not that she didn't want to take Su Mohan, but that he had been discharged from the hospital ahead of time. If she had to go back and forth with herself, she was really worried about whether the wound on his body would crack or even cause more serious consequences.

Smell speech, Su Mo Han is silent for a long time, finally light voice way: "good."

When ye Fei saw the gray of his eyes, she couldn't help but feel some heartache. Suddenly, she regretted that she had refused him so candidly. Immediately, she couldn't help saying, "if you really feel bored, why don't you go with me?"

Su Mo Han smile: "no, let the driver send you."

Words fall, Su Mo Han turns a wheelchair to turn to return to bedroom, meal also did not eat much, just the back is a little bleak.

Ye Fei looked at his figure and put down the dishes and chopsticks. She lost her appetite and felt sour.

But she had no way. As long as her eyes were not good, no one could stop him from gradually sinking down. Even she could not smooth out the uneasiness in his heart.

Perhaps at this time, any words are pale.

Ye Fei is cruel and plans to go to the eye bank tomorrow. No matter whether Chu Zheng is hiding from her or the eye bank is delaying, she must know the answer.

Two days later in the afternoon, ye Fei saw Su Mohan asleep, so she changed her clothes and asked the driver to take her to the eye bank.

The car drove steadily all the way. It took more than half an hour to reach the eye bank. The eye bank is located in a prosperous area in the center of the city, but the signboard and facade are old-fashioned.

When ye Fei walked in, she couldn't help frowning. There were a lot of people waiting here. She looked up at the counter in two directions. There were a lot of papers piled on the counter, which seemed to be something like application forms.

Two counters are placed on the left and right sides, one of which is the corneal donation application office and the other is the corneal transplantation application office.

The most glaring thing is that there is no one on the side of the Donation Office, while the transplant application department is in a long line, full of people.

Ye Fei took Chu Zheng's phone to herself and got through the number on the phone.

The phone rang for a while before someone connected. Ye Fei said politely, "Hello, director Liao. I'm Ye Fei. I've arrived."

Not long, a formally dressed middle-aged man rushed out of a room upstairs. After seeing ye Fei, he warmly welcomed her to the second floor.

"We've heard about Su Shao. I didn't expect you would come here in person." The middle-aged man warmly asked Ye Fei to sit down and poured her a glass of water.

"I came here today to ask about the cornea. I heard from Chu Zheng that there seemed to be a suitable cornea before. I don't know why you still failed to give a reply after more than ten days." Ye Fei went straight to the point and didn't exchange greetings with him.

Director Liao rubbed his hands awkwardly, deliberated and said, "Miss ye, you should know that there is a great demand for cornea, and there are many people in line in front of you, so things are not so easy to handle."

Ye Fei's eyes flashed a touch of cold, this time with her about queuing?

"Director Liao's words are interesting. You promised us, in the name of Professor Lu, that as long as there is a suitable one, we will arrange it as soon as possible. If I remember correctly, on the second day after receiving the money, you secretly disclosed to Chu Zheng that there is a suitable cornea. How could you talk about queuing up now?"