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Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 1328

Amber got her glasses in the third hour after the checkup.

Don't say, Elias this person's aesthetics is really good.

When she was filling out her eyeglass prescription information, Elias asked her if she had any requirements for glasses.

Amber was anxious to get the glasses sooner, so she said directly that there were no requirements, so feel free to fill out what he wanted.

She was afraid that she would ask for more, and that the glasses would not be finished in a short time, so that's why she said that.

It's not that she's really that indifferent.

So, she has full authority to give it all to Elias, do not care if the final match out of the glasses is ugly, for her now, ugly does not matter, the most important thing is that it allows her to see things love is good, the big deal is to get a good-looking one again in the back.

It turned out that Elias had a very good aesthetic and the glasses she was given looked great.

He got the thing under the frame glasses, the bottom is very thin gold rimmed eye sockets, the top is no eye sockets, two lenses and large and round, plus two sex, sense of anti-slip chain, so Amber wear glasses, look sensible and imperial.

Amber was stunned by herself in the mirror.

She hadn't thought that she would one day, actually still so suitable for the imperial style.

"How's that? Good to see." Elias spoke toward her as he leaned against the door frame of her hospital room.

Amber fiddled with the chains on either side of her cheeks twice, "Not bad, but why did you add two chains?"

"One is to look good, you gave me full authority to fit the glasses, I can't let you down, right?" Elias walked in, "The second is that it's your first time wearing glasses, you must not be used to them, plus you have a small face, you may not be able to wear them steadily, so I added two chains to increase the weight of the glasses, so they won't slip off."

"So that's it." Amber nodded, then touched the bridge of her nose, "Don't say, the first time I wore it was really uncomfortable, I always felt a strange feeling in this position."

"It's good to get used to it." Elias held out his hand toward her.

Amber would take off her glasses and hand them to him, and her vision changed back to a worldwide mosaic.

Elias took the glasses and after carefully checking that there were no defects, he pulled out the glasses cloth and wiped them, "It's really hard to get used to, I can give you a permission to insert the corneal transplantation."

There is actually no shortage of corneas; after all, one donor can restore the sight of three or four people with the donation of a cornea.

But why are there still many people who cannot wait for a match?

The reason is that there are so many blind people in the world that corneas, even if they are not in short supply, are not fully available to all blind people.

So in this case, there is usually a queue.

Those in the front of the line may be able to operate soon, those in the back of the line will have to wait, and some have been waiting for years.

Amber naturally had to wait in line as well.

But she can rely on the power of those around her and just cut in line for early surgery.

But she was reluctant to do so, she was not completely blind, there was plenty of time to wait.

It would not be fair to the other blind patients if she cut in line because of this.

So yeah, she can take her time and wait.

"Sometimes it's okay to be selfish." Elias handed Amber the polished glasses.

Amber took it, put it back on, and the view changed from a blurry mosaic back to normal all at once.

She smiled, "If it came to a desperate situation and I had to, maybe I would choose to be selfish, but I didn't go that far, I'm even more fortunate than the vast majority of blind patients, so I'm not going to grab the chance to regain my sight as soon as possible with them, that's pretty unethical."

"As you wish, then." Elias shrugged his shoulders, not forcing the issue, then asked, "How's it looking? Is it clear enough?"

"It's clear." Amber nodded, "Clearer than my eyes could see before the accident."

"That's good."

As he was speaking, a nurse appeared outside, "Dr. Lansdale, Mr. Farrell's heart has arrived."

As soon as this statement was made, Amber immediately stood up from the couch in excitement.

Due to standing too fast, the anti-skid chains on both sides of her cheeks flew from side to side and hit her directly in the face, which hurt a little.

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