Violet lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, "It's dry and itchy. Maybe because of the smoke."
When the beam fell, her eyes smarted from the smoke. Since then, she felt her eyes uncomfortable.
However, because there were too many things to deal with, she didn’t pay attention to it and endured it
till now.
"Let me see." George stretched out his hand.
George was a doctor, so Violet leaned over.
George opened her eyes to look, and said in a deep voice, "The whites of the eyes are a little yellow,
with bloodshot eyes at the bottom. It should have been smoked out of inflammation. You really need to
go to see the doctor. Otherwise, it is easy to be infected into keratitis. "
"So serious?" Violet was taken aback by his words.
George let go of her, "Yeah. Go to check and come back early."
"Well, please help me take care of Calvin and Arya." Violet nodded, then told Calvin and Arya. After
that, she walked out of the ward to the ophthalmology department.
Because it was night and there were no people in the ophthalmology department, Violet went to see
the doctor directly.
After the doctor's examination, as George said, the eyes were inflamed. Several eye drops were
needed.
After Violet dripped the eye drops, she was ready to return to the ward with the small bag containing
the eye drops.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she left the door of the ophthalmology department, she met Stanley and Ivy.
Stanley helped Ivy to walk towards this side. As approaching, the two of them also saw Violet. They
were slightly surprised.
"Miss Hunt, what a coincidence!" Ivy stopped and greeted Violet with a smile first.
Although Stanley didn't speak, he kept his eyes on Violet. Especially when he saw her red and wet
eyes and the bag she was holding in her hand, his heart sank and he frowned.
What happened to her eyes?
Violet wanted to pretend that she didn't see them, and left directly from them.
But unexpectedly, she was stopped by Ivy. So she had to stop and smiled back at Ivy, "It's a
coincidence. Miss Ellis, Mr. Murphy, good evening."
It was strange that during the day Stanley said something happened to Ivy.
But Ivy looked well!
"Good evening." Ivy didn't know what Violet was thinking. She nodded, and then asked curiously, "Why
is Miss Hunt still in the hospital at night? Were you coming to see Dr. Joe?"
"Yes, I came to see George." Violet replied with a smile, trying to focus only on Ivy and not the man
next to Ivy.
However, her deliberate indifference was caught by Stanley. He was a little unhappy.
Ivy noticed it. Her eyes were cold, but she still had the gentle smile on her face, "The friendship
between Miss Hunt and Dr. Joe is really enviable. What do you think, Stanley?"
She looked at the man beside her.
The man did not look back at her. His deep gaze was fixed on Violet, "What's wrong with your eyes?"
Violet pretended not to hear him, and said goodbye to Ivy, "It's getting late. Miss Ellis, I should go."
With that, she was about to walk past them.
But at the moment Violet passed by Stanley, she was grabbed by Stanley. He pulled her back by her
arm. Staring at her coldly, he asked in a sullen tone, "What happened to your eyes?"
This woman really stayed far away from him thoroughly!
After hearing Stanley’s questioning, Ivy finally reacted. Violet came out of the ophthalmology
department. Ivy quickly looked at Violet’s eyes and found that her eyes were red. The smile she had
always maintained on her face disappeared.
When Violet faced Stanley's two questions, she couldn't pretend to hear nothing. She sighed secretly,
shook the bag in her hand and replied, "My eyes get inflamed."
"What? Inflamed?" Before Stanley could answer, Ivy's emotions suddenly became agitated, and her
voice went up.
Violet didn't know why Ivy reacted so strongly, so she said, "Yes."
Ivy looked so furious. She broke away from Stanley's support and staggered to Violet.
Then in Violet’s puzzled gaze, she stretched out her hands to hold Violet’s face, and squeezed it in,
with anger written in her eyes, “Violet, didn’t I let you protect your eyes well? Why didn’t you do it? Why
did you make your eyes inflamed? Did you know that once your eyes become inflamed, your eyesight
will also decrease?"
"I... I know." Looking at Ivy with a slightly crazy expression on her face, Violet was taken aback. She
nodded and replied.
It was the first time that Stanley saw Ivy like this. After a moment of stunned, he frowned and took Ivy's
hand away from Violet's face, and helped Ivy back.
"Ivy, what are you doing?" Stanley looked at Violet's red face, then looked at Ivy who had frantic in her
eyes, with a sullen face and a very bad tone.
When Ivy heard his voice, she suddenly woke up.
After realizing what she had just done, she panicked. Then she took Violet's hand with a guilty face and
explained, "I'm sorry, Miss Hunt. I just scared you. I didn't mean it. I just thought of my eyes. So..."
Speaking of this, she let go of Violet's hand, covered her face and started crying.
Violet looked at the crying Ivy, only feeling inexplicable.
She was scared and hurt but she hadn't cried yet. However, Ivy was crying instead. People who didn't
know the situation thought she had bullied Ivy.
Violet rubbed her cheeks and turned her gaze away. Then she looked at Stanley who was aside, "Mr.
Murphy, what exactly does Miss Ellis' words mean? What's wrong with her eyes?"
"Ivy's cornea was damaged because of the car accident that year." Stanley glanced at Ivy, who was still
crying, and replied quietly.
"So it's like this." Violet nodded suddenly.
No wonder she thought that Ivy's eyes were not focused properly before. She thought it was because
Ivy was sick.
So the spare cornea that Henry went to the Third Hospital to make an appointment last time was for
Ivy?
"Okay, don't cry." Stanley took off Ivy's hands covering her face.
Ivy stopped crying, looking up at Violet, "Miss Hunt, because I am about to be blind, I don't want to see
people who don't cherish their eyes. I was out of control and acted just like that. I'm so sorry. Can you
forgive me?"
She looked at Violet with sobs, while wiping the tears on her face, looking so pitiful.
Looking at Ivy like this, Violet couldn't care about the matter anymore, and reluctantly forced a smile,
"Well, I forgive you."
"Great, Miss Hunt, you are so kind." Ivy smiled.
Was she kind?
Violet tucked her hair, "Well, Miss Ellis, Mr. murphy, it's really late. I should go."
This time, Stanley didn't stop her again, but watched her limping away. Then he turned back.
Ivy also turned her head, "Stanley, Miss Hunt seems to have hurt her foot, too?"
Stanley lowered his eyes and said quietly, "I know. Let's go."
When he finished speaking, he helped Ivy into the ophthalmology department again.
Violet returned to George's ward. When she entered, a strong smell of chicken soup came out, which
made people drool.
"Jessie, your cooking skills have improved again." Violet closed the door of the ward and smiled to
praise Jessie.
Jessie was sitting by the hospital bed and feeding George with soup. Hearing this, George interrupted
Jessie as soon as she was about to say something, "Violet, why did you leave for so long?"
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