She was really afraid that one day he would regret it, that the long and desperate pain would drain all his will, and that his unrequited efforts today would become a reason for him to speak ill of her and the child in the future.

So, whether she is uneasy or scared, she doesn't want to owe him like this for the rest of her life, so that he can have a reason to hurt himself endlessly and trap himself in the future, even if she is so firm that he won't.

In short, whatever the reason.

She wouldn't allow him to go blind like this, and her hope was behind that little wooden door.

After Concubine Ye's mood gradually stabilized, she took the initiative to leave with Xiang Tianqi.

And at this moment, the Su family's mansion is also not calm.

After Lu Jing hesitated again and again, she still thought that Su Mohan had the right to know about this matter.

Because even if she doesn't say it at this time, he will know sooner or later that he will be hurt sooner or later, but if she chooses to tell her at this moment, maybe he can still stop Concubine Ye from killing that child.

So after Lu Jing called Su Mohan to confirm that Concubine Ye was not there, she went directly to visit.

After Lu Jing arrived at Su's house, she went directly to the second floor, and then saw the back in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at a glance, and couldn't help but slow down.

He used to like this, always standing alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Unexpectedly, after so many years of not seeing him, this habit of his still has not changed, and even now he can't see anything, but he still likes to sit in a wheelchair and look out in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The cold sun shrouded him, covering him with a warm golden veil, and it was clear that the winter had gradually gone away, but on his body, there was always a cold winter-like coldness.

Lu Jing sighed lightly and stepped forward: "What are you looking at here?" ”

Hearing the voice of the visitor, Su Mohan was not surprised, but said calmly: "Look at the future." ”

Lu Jing stood beside him and looked in the direction he was looking at.

The snow has melted, many willow branches have even sprouted, and the delicate sculptures reflect the divine light in the sun, and the rippling blue water of the pond has gradually come back to life.

Lu Jing didn't know how to speak for a while, stared at the white gauze on his eyes and hesitated for a while, and said softly: "Your... Eye...... How have you been feeling lately? ”

Su Mohan smiled self-deprecatingly: "Didn't the operation fail, why do you bother to ask again." ”

Lu Jing was slightly stunned, he had already guessed it.

"Your body has a rejection of the transplanted cornea, so... So the last surgery was not considered a success. ”

Su Mohan was silent and didn't speak, and he didn't seem to expect that it was because of rejection......

"Is there any hope for a cure?"

After a while, Su Mohan asked calmly.

Lu Jing thought for a while and said truthfully: "Yes, it's just difficult, if you can transplant again and there is no rejection, then you can recover, but the problem now is that it is basically impossible for the eye bank to provide a second cornea for a person who has been rejected, and even if you get the cornea, you are likely to have rejection again, in addition, there is not much time left before the doctor gives you, so, if you want to cure... Hard. ”

Su Mohan became more and more silent, not knowing whether he was calculating the probability of a cure in his heart, or estimating the impact of blindness on the future.