Alfred Docherty touched her hair and looked at her so uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything about it. It felt so uncomfortable.
Katy Mckenzie fell obediently into Alfred Docherty's arms, her eyes blank.
After leaning for a while, she felt that she had recovered a bit and stood firm.
"Katy, we should now find a suitable cornea as soon as possible."
Alfred Docherty became very serious, this is the most important thing.
"I'll try my best."
When Katy Mckenzie spoke, she became a little choked.
Seeing her teary and hazy eyes, his heart was aching, and he whispered comforting: "With me, I won't let Frankie Mckenzie have anything to do."
Katy Mckenzie looked at him without saying a word.
She went back to the ward depressed and looked at Frankie Mckenzie who was already safe, tears streaming out again.
Kirsty Williamson quietly watched her come by, then took her hand, brought her close to him, and helped her to wipe the tears.
"What should I do?" She lay helplessly on this person, crying loudly.
At this moment, Kirsty Williamson seemed to have no other choice but to accompany silently.
What can I do to make you less sad?
Kirsty Williamson has nothing to do with her now.
"Mom, what's the matter with you?"
She was still crying sadly, and Frankie Mckenzie's voice came out.
Hearing Frankie Mckenzie's voice, Katy Mckenzie immediately looked at him and saw that he was awake.
Wiping her face, she walked over to Frankie Mckenzie and held him carefully in her arms.
"Mom is just worried about you, how does Frankie Mckenzie feel?"
She hugged her for a while, and then let her go again after her throat felt better.
"It's fine."
Frankie Mckenzie paused, then said again.
Katy Mckenzie breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw Frankie Mckenzie's eyes, she couldn't help being stunned.
My son's pupils seem to be wrong, although he is looking at him, he has no focus.
"Frankie Mckenzie, you..."
"Frankie Mckenzie, don't be naughty anymore. Be sure to listen to your mother."
Before Katy Mckenzie finished speaking, Kirsty Williamson stopped her immediately.
She looked at him puzzledly, but Kirsty Williamson shook her head disapprovingly.
Frankie Mckenzie was still quite calm about this thing he couldn't see, and he had expected it on this day.
Speaking of precocious puberty, it's no joke.
"Mom, I can't see with my eyes, can I?" Frankie Mckenzie said calmly.
When he said this, Katy Mckenzie felt even more uncomfortable.
"Frankie Mckenzie, how did you know?"
Seeing that Katy Mckenzie no longer knew what to say, Kirsty Williamson just glanced at her and asked the question she wanted to ask.
Frankie Mckenzie listened to Kirsty Williamson's voice before slowly turning to his position.
"I guessed it a long time ago."
He had a calm face, apparently he already knew about it.
"Frankie Mckenzie, trust mom, I will let you see the light again." Katy Mckenzie hugged the person again and said seriously.
Looking at the mother and daughter, Kirsty Williamson panicked.
The two of them hugged each other, and he felt as if he couldn't get in, so he walked out quietly.
As he walked, he didn't know what was going on, but he walked to the door of Alfred Docherty's office.
He didn't know what he was thinking of, so he looked at the number plate blankly.
Alfred Docherty came out from inside and was about to go to the rounds when he saw Kirsty Williamson in a daze at his door.
"Why are you here?"
But I quickly understood that this person must have come to talk to himself about Frankie Mckenzie's problem.
"Need to go in and talk?" Alfred Docherty asked again.
Kirsty Williamson recovered, nodded, and followed him in.
As soon as he sat down, Kirsty Williamson immediately asked: "Frankie Mckenzie..."
"He needs a pair of corneas now, and time is very tight, otherwise it won't help by then." Alfred Docherty didn't hide it, just said it.
In fact, he said these things for a reason.
Kirsty Williamson is his father, and since Katy Mckenzie can't do it, maybe he can.
"What can I do?" Kirsty Williamson asked, looking at him.
The two staring at each other and the men staring at each other made Kirsty Williamson want to express his doubts.
Alfred Docherty looked at him motionless, waited a while, and then said, "If I want your eyes, would you agree?"
Kirsty Williamson was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect this man to play with such an idea.
"Yes." Without thinking for long, Kirsty Williamson agreed directly.
Unexpectedly that he was so refreshing, Alfred Docherty looked at him in surprise, "Are you sure?"
He nodded seriously, "It's just a pair of eyes."
"Do you know what you are talking about?"
Alfred Docherty sat up straight, his expression becoming extremely serious.
Looking at Kirsty Williamson, it didn't look like he was talking casually. Alfred Docherty was speechless.
Seeing him not speaking, Kirsty Williamson raised his eyebrows unwillingly.
After his mood eased a little, Alfred Docherty stared at him straightforwardly.
"You go over there for a test to see if it matches." Alfred Docherty gave him a list.
"Really can?"
Kirsty Williamson squeezed the blank sheet of paper nervously, worried that the result would be different from what he thought.
"I'll know when I go."
The two have the same position, and Alfred Docherty naturally knows Kirsty Williamson's current thinking.
He nodded, let out a sigh, and returned to Frankie Mckenzie's ward with his usual complexion.
I haven't seen Kirsty Williamson for a long time, and suddenly appeared when I saw him, which made Katy Mckenzie very worried.
Kirsty Williamson walked up to her, shook his head, took her hand and smiled and said, "I just went out and asked Alfred Docherty what's going on."
"Really?"
Katy Mckenzie is suspicious now, very suspicious of Kirsty Williamson's situation.
"Why, don't you believe me?" Kirsty Williamson asked smartly.
Katy Mckenzie's suspicion was quickly eliminated, and Kirsty Williamson turned his attention to Frankie Mckenzie.
"I believe Frankie Mckenzie will be fine."
This was to Katy Mckenzie, and he was also to himself.
He kept praying in his heart, hoping that he could match Frankie Mckenzie.
In the afternoon, when Katy Mckenzie's hope disappeared little by little, there was finally a notice.
"Mr. Williamson, you can match the patient, congratulations." The nurse said to him with a smile.
At the moment when he heard the news, Kirsty Williamson was silly, and the surprise came a little soon.
"Mr. Williamson?" Seeing that Kirsty Williamson didn't respond, the nurse asked again.
"Huh?" Kirsty Williamson recovered, thinking that he was in a daze just now, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
"thank you."
Kirsty Williamson smiled gently at her, then left with another smirk.
This time he didn't go back to Frankie Mckenzie's place, and went straight to Alfred Docherty's office.
At this time, there are still people in Alfred Docherty's office, and the two are discussing things. They didn't expect Kirsty Williamson to come in, and there was no intention to leave.
"Aren't you going?" Alfred Docherty raised his eyebrows and looked at Kirsty Williamson dissatisfied, hoping that he could leave.
Kirsty Williamson walked eagerly to Alfred Docherty, resting his hands on the table, "I can, use my eyes."
With this result, Alfred Docherty looked at the man just now seriously.
"I have something here now, let's get in touch later."
The man turned his head to look at Kirsty Williamson, knowing that he had something right now, and that he was here now, which was really inappropriate.