if love is invisible

Chen Mian lowered her head: "Although it's cheap, I still want to thank you."

"If you can, please leave them a way out. They are not wrong, they are just being kind to me. There is nothing wrong with being kind. I am the one who is wrong. Han Feichen, I will do as you please."

Han Feichen's chest was stuffy, his breath couldn't rise or fall, his mouth was fishy and sweet, and he wanted to vomit blood, but when Chen Mian suddenly raised his head to 'look' at him, his heart ached again.

Before realizing what he was doing, he pulled Chen Mian out of the car.

Chen Mian didn't dare to speak out, let alone ask him where he was taking her. She pressed her lips tightly until Han Feishen stopped.

This is the ophthalmology department on the seventh floor. Han Fei knocked on the desktop of Dr. Yang Wen who was sleeping soundly: "Yang Wen, get up!"

Yang Wen was awakened, and when he saw Han Feishen, he was startled: "Young Master Han? Why are you here?"

Seeing Chen Mian beside him, Yang Wen understood: "Mrs. Han's eyes are uncomfortable? What kind of discomfort? Sour or astringent?"

Han Feishen said impatiently: "What else can she do if she is blind? Hurry up and check her to see if your hospital has a cornea that is worthy of it."

The foundation that Han Qirui and Fang Huishan transferred to Chen Mian has an eye-related project. This project basically has a connection channel with the ophthalmology departments of all large and medium-sized hospitals in China. Which hospital has new organ donations? will know immediately.

Han Feishen still brought her to be examined, because she was afraid that she might suspect that he wasn't sincere enough for her?

He was really the reincarnation of the holy father in this life, and he forgave her time and time again!
Chen Mian was really shocked.

Han Fei's face darkened slightly, and he said, "What's your face? Don't want to recover? If you don't want to, then go back!"

"I want to, I want to!" Chen Mian said quickly, "I saw Xueer's appearance, I want to see what the banana building I live in looks like, I want to see how clear the spring water in the back mountain is, and the small I also want to know what the fish look like."

Her eyes were red: "Han Feichen, thank you."

Han Fei snorted and urged Yang Wen: "Hurry up! What are you dawdling about? The child is young and cannot live without her mother!"

Yang Wen hurriedly called the director of the department, and the two quickly helped Chen Mian complete all the inspection items. Yang Wen said: "From the inspection results in hand, as long as a suitable cornea is found, theoretically, Han My wife can recover her eyesight, but whether she can actually recover her eyesight depends on whether Mrs. Han and the transplant experience will be the first to reject it."

Chen Mian was in the middle of the air with a heart, and said anxiously: "What will happen if there is a rejection reaction? Will my eyes be infected? Can I still have a second transplant operation?"

Yang Wen glanced at Han Feishen, and said honestly: "There is a second operation, but the success rate will be halved or even less, but Mrs. Han, don't worry, corneal transplantation is a very mature operation in our country, and the risk is not high. If it is unsuccessful, as long as you pay attention to eye hygiene after the operation, you will not be infected."

Chen Mian breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

Han Fei took a deep look at Yang Wen, and suddenly took Chen Mian's hand: "Okay, the Han family is rich, so if you can't do it once, you can do it twice. bad?!"

Chen Mian pursed her lips, but didn't answer.

Han Feishen had probably never experienced such a downcast mood that he was full of expectations but finally failed, let alone empathized with him, so Chen Mian didn't try to explain, and simply remained silent.

Han Feichen pulled her downstairs, and the two quickly returned to the banana building.

Han Xueer was already awake, A Li said that she had just given her a few sips of rice soup, the little girl was not as repulsive as before, and Chen Mian was both happy and sad.

Xueer drank two sips today, and another two sips tomorrow. In a few days, she will be able to fully accept rice soup. When she accepts even milk powder, will Han Feishen let Xueer live in the banana building?

I rushed into the bathroom to take a shower, and when I came out, I heard Xue'er crying. As soon as she was in Chen Mian's arms, her little head arched over, screaming to drink grandma, and Chen Mian quickly fed her.

The little girl fell asleep not long after she was full, and it was as easy to carry as she was when she was a child, and she could sleep when she was full. This time, she probably slept until nine o'clock in the evening.

Han Feishen also went to take a shower. When he came out, he saw Chen Mian's mother and daughter sleeping soundly on the bed. Look, it's the phone number of Gao Dabao's attending doctor.

Taking a deep look at the sleeping faces of the mother and daughter, Han Feichen went outside to answer the call. Thinking of Chen Mian's amazing hearing, he simply walked 100 meters away from the banana building.

Call back: "Doctor Fang, what's wrong with Dabao?"

"Mr. Han, don't worry. Mr. Gao is fine. It's just that he hasn't been in good spirits for the past two days. He didn't listen to the doctor's advice and stayed downstairs for an hour. Mr. Han, the burns on Mr. Gao's body are still in the susceptible stage. When he came back in an hour, he had to do many more tests, some of which were of no benefit to his recovery."

Han Fei hummed: "I see, I'll go and see him later."

Fang Zhifei tactfully expressed his refusal: "Mr. Gao has a fever, and we moved him to a sterile ward."

"Okay, I'll be there tomorrow. Doctor Fang, please."

"polite."

After the call was over, Han Feishen felt another fire in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what, he stood there for a while, then turned and went to the pear courtyard.

The atmosphere in the pear courtyard was not much better than it was two days ago. The servants were silent. Seeing Han Feishen approaching, they fled the scene one after another. Even Mo Zhilan's confidant Ah Chun didn't dare to stay, for fear of being cannon fodder.

Han Tianyuan was not there, Mo Zhilan also pretended to be, staring at Han Feichen with resentment in her eyes: "Han Feichen, in terms of ruthlessness, I am willing to bow down, I should have listened to Tianyuan back then and sent you abroad!"

Han Feichen twitched the corner of his mouth contemptuously: "Where's Han Tianyuan?"

"Oh, he's looking for a future for your son." Han Fei said mockingly.

Mo Zhilan suddenly said, "What do you want to do? Isn't it enough for you to hurt Zixiao so much that he can't stand up? What happened back then has nothing to do with Zixiao. If you want to kill me, kill me. Don't force Zixiao!"

Han Fei grasped the point in a moment: "Oh, Han Zixiao can't stand up again? That's a pity. I want to wait until he recovers before slashing."

"But it doesn't matter if you can't stand up. Although it's not so fun to abuse, seeing his miserable appearance can at least make me laugh——your precious son is only used for entertaining relatives in colorful clothes. Really congratulations."

Mo Zhilan gritted her teeth with hatred, rushed into the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, and slashed at it, but Han Fei sank and swollen her face.

The kitchen knife flew a few meters and finally landed on the ground with a clang. Mo Zhilan looked at Han Feishen's mocking face, resentment and hatred came at the same time, she jumped up and rushed towards Han Feishen: "Han Feishen Shen, I will fight with you!"

Han Feichen dodged lightly and flashed out of the courtyard. Mo Zhilan chased him out and bumped into him. She was about to bump into Han Feichen. At the last second, Han Fei pulled away, and she directly met Han Tianyuan who had just got off the car. Hit a full bosom.

The couple hit the car and fell to the ground together.

The servant who ran away quickly came out to help the two of them up.

Han Tianyuan pointed at Han Feichen and cursed angrily, "Han Feichen, you bastard!"

Han Feishen said lightly: "I am a beast, you are a big beast, and grandpa is an old beast...Dad, you can scold me, grandpa? Even if grandpa doesn't pursue it, the second and third uncles will not let you go."

Han Tianyuan was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and Mo Zhilan screamed in fright.

Out of spite, Han Feishen didn't want to stay for a second, and walked away.

He wants to go home and sleep with his wife and children!