he is his world

Lu Zhenpeng saw it hurt in his eyes, but there was nothing he could do. Sometimes he thought that if Zhuo Mingyang could really accept Lu Xiaofeng, then as a father, he would no longer feel so sad for his son's happiness, and he would also be willing to accept this relationship. , as long as Lu Xiaofeng can be happy, nothing else matters.

After returning to China, Zhuo Mingyang still lived an ordinary life. Every day was the company and home. Since he broke up with Wang Shanshan, Zhuo Mingyang devoted all his energy to work.

He was busy in the office until late every day, and he would rather stay in the office than return to that cold and lonely home early.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a month since he returned to China. That night, Zhuo Mingyang sat in the office as usual and worked overtime until very late. He raised his head and looked at the quartz clock hanging on the wall, and before he knew it, it was already 9 o'clock. Zhuo Mingyang stood up from the chair and stretched, his face showed a tired look.

Maybe it was too salty for dinner, Zhuo Mingyang felt his mouth was dry, he picked up the cup on the table, went to the water dispenser and bent down to receive the water, but at this moment, Zhuo Mingyang suddenly Feeling the pain in his eyes, he hurriedly put the water glass in his hand on the table beside him, then raised his hand and rubbed his temples, what's going on?

Is it because of working too hard recently and staying up late lately?

Zhuo Mingyang thought that maybe he was too tired recently to use his eyes too much, he felt better after rubbing his temples, Zhuo Mingyang didn't care too much, he returned to the chair after receiving the water and sat down to continue reading the documents .

After watching for a while, his eyes suddenly hurt again. Zhuo Mingyang felt that it was time to stop working and go back to rest. He had no choice but to turn off the computer, then got up from the chair, put on his coat, turned off the lights in the office, and left. out.

Holding the car keys and walking towards his car, Zhuo Mingyang still felt a dull pain in his eyes. It seemed that he had to take a good rest when he went back. The computer itself irradiated the eyes, and he often stayed up late and worked overtime recently. His eyes must be unbearable.

Exhausted physically and mentally, Zhuo Mingyang walked to the front of the car, opened the door and got in the car. After fastening his seat belt, he hurriedly started the car and drove towards home.

The car was driving fast on the wide road, and Zhuo Mingyang returned to his residence after [-] minutes.

Went to the door, took out the key and opened the door. Zhuo Mingyang walked into the dark room. The house was very deserted. There was only Zhuo Mingyang in the empty house. After he turned on the light, the room became brightly lit. Brightly lit, the darkness was completely dispelled, and the warm light gave Zhuo Mingyang's lonely and cold heart a little warmth.

Taking off his coat, Zhuo Mingyang walked into the bathroom, and after filling the bathtub with water, Zhuo Mingyang lay down in it.

The warm water wrapped around Zhuo Mingyang's muscular body, driving away his exhaustion, and made Zhuo Mingyang feel very comfortable. He leaned on the edge of the bathtub and squinted his eyes. The pale light shone on Zhuo Mingyang. On Mingyang's face, suddenly he felt his eyes hurt again, Zhuo Mingyang frowned in pain, he raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and suddenly remembered that there were eye patches at home, which were used to relieve pain. Eyes tired.

After taking a shower, Zhuo Mingyang wrapped himself in a towel and walked out of the bathroom, then dried his hair with a hairdryer.

After returning to the bed, he took out the eye patch from the bedside table, then lay flat on the bed and put the eye patch on his eyes.

The ice is cool and very comfortable. Sure enough, Zhuo Mingyang felt that his eyes no longer hurt so much after a few minutes of sticking it on.

Throwing the used eye patch into the trash can, Zhuo Mingyang quickly fell asleep after turning off the light.

The next morning, bright sunlight shone through the glass into the room, awakening Zhuo Mingyang from his sleep.

Zhuo Mingyang opened his hazy sleepy eyes, but found that his vision became blurred. Zhuo Mingyang's heart suddenly rose to his throat. What's wrong?

He looked at his hands, why he couldn't see clearly even so close, Zhuo Mingyang rubbed his eyes in horror, it took a long time for his vision to recover again, and he could see everything in the room again.

Zhuo Mingyang also knows that he should take a good rest because he is too tired recently, but the company is laying off employees recently, and he cannot ask for leave at this time. If he wants to keep his job, he must work hard and perform well. How can he ask for leave at this time?

So Zhuo Mingyang still gritted his teeth and persisted. Although his eyes hurt from time to time, Zhuo Mingyang decided to wait until the weekend when he was on holiday before going to the hospital for a checkup.

After the regular meeting in the morning, everyone left the conference room one after another. Zhuo Mingyang also got up from his chair and was about to leave. However, at this moment, Zhuo Mingyang suddenly felt severe pain in his eyes, and he suddenly couldn't see clearly. The thing in front of him took a step forward and kicked it on the trash can with a bang. Zhuo Mingyang's eyes were blurred and he didn't even see the trash can at his feet.

Seeing Zhuo Mingyang like this, a well-meaning colleague at the side hurried over and asked with concern: "Mingyang, are you okay? What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, my eyes are a little uncomfortable, I think it may be because I overused my eyes!" Zhuo Mingyang raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"Ming Yang, you've been staying up all night and working overtime recently. You must be too tired. You have to pay attention to rest, or your body will be overwhelmed." A colleague looked at Zhuo Mingyang worriedly and said.

"Thank you for your concern! I see." Zhuo Mingyang looked at his colleague gratefully and said with a smile.

In the past few days, the pain in the eyes has become more and more severe. It hurts several times a day, which is much worse than the previous few days. Fortunately, tomorrow is Sunday and we can have a holiday. Zhuo Mingyang decided to go to the hospital to see a doctor tomorrow.

After breakfast the next morning, Zhuo Mingyang drove to the hospital in his car. Thirty minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Zhuo Mingyang got out of the car and walked into the hospital.

After going to the ophthalmology department on the first floor, Zhuo Mingyang went to the ophthalmology department on the third floor to see a doctor.

The doctor asked Zhuo Mingyang to have an examination, and Zhuo Mingyang's mood became uneasy. From the moment he stepped into the hospital, there was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and he always felt that something bad would happen. occur.

Sitting face to face with the doctor in the office, the doctor held Zhuo Mingyang's report card in his hand, seeing the doctor's dignified expression, Zhuo Mingyang's heart suddenly rose to his throat, is the situation really serious?

"Doctor, are my eyes okay?"

The doctor raised his head solemnly and looked at Zhuo Mingyang: "Have you ever felt uncomfortable in your eyes recently? What are your symptoms?"

"Yes, I always feel that my eyes are dry and itchy. Not only that, I always feel that my eyes hurt. Sometimes I can't see clearly, and my vision becomes very blurred. Is it possible that I am nearsighted?" Zhuo Ming Yang looked at the doctor and asked tentatively.

"It's not myopia! There is indeed something wrong with your eyes, and it's a very serious problem!"

The doctor's words made Zhuo Mingyang's heart go cold. Seeing the doctor's hesitant speech, Zhuo Mingyang knew that the result of the examination was not optimistic.

"Doctor, just tell me honestly, what's wrong with me?" Zhuo Mingyang looked at the doctor anxiously and asked.

Zhuo Mingyang wanted to know more at this time, although he knew that the result was not good, but he really didn't want to endure such suffering anymore.

"Your vision has started to blur and you may be blind in the near future. You have eye cancer. I am sorry to tell you this result."

The doctor's expression was very serious.

"Eye cancer? How? Blindness?"

The doctor's words were like a bolt from the blue, causing Zhuo Mingyang's head to thump. This result was something he never expected, eye cancer!

blindness!How cruel this is to Zhuo Mingyang, is he going to lose his eyes soon and never see this colorful world again?

Zhuo Mingyang's face was full of sadness, he couldn't believe his ears, he thought it was just because he was too tired from staying up late and working overtime that his eyes were uncomfortable, but he didn't expect the real situation to be so bad.

Seeing Zhuo Mingyang with a sad face, the doctor's heart is also very heavy. He has seen too many patients like Zhuo Mingyang. The doctor is really unwilling to tell the patient such bad news, but now the only thing he can do is Do your best to treat every patient.

"Mr. Zhuo, don't be too pessimistic now. We will do our best to treat it. Your cornea has begun to die, but as long as we find a suitable cornea, we can donate it to you. But you must know that eye donation cannot be done from a living body. Cornea, so only after the deceased signed an agreement to donate the cornea after death.

What you need to do now is to actively cooperate with our treatment, and you have to believe that your eyes are still hopeful for recovery. "

Zhuo Mingyang didn't know how he got out of the hospital. He felt that his body had lost his soul. The doctor's words were replayed in Zhuo Mingyang's mind over and over again, which made him want to die of pain.

Walking to the entrance of the hospital, he raised his head to look at the fiery red sun in the sky, and then looked at the busy street with people coming and going, and soon he would no longer see these things. Thinking of this, Zhuo Mingyang's heart felt like It hurts like being cut by a knife.

Walking two steps forward in a daze, Zhuo Mingyang didn't notice a young man walking across, he bumped into the young man directly, which made the young man suddenly unhappy.

"Hey! Are you blind? How do you walk?"

The young man growled at Zhuo Mingyang angrily, then walked away cursing.

There was a bitter smile on Zhuo Mingyang's face, yes, he was going to be blind soon, it seemed that he couldn't go out in the future, otherwise he would only cause trouble for others.

Zhuo Mingyang wanted to cry so much, he really felt so sad in his heart, why is God so cruel?

Zhuo Mingyang didn't know what he did wrong, why did he have to endure such torture?