Chapter 870 Who Is the Cornea Donor? (Fourteen)

She was very nervous, pursing her lips tightly, swallowing and spitting continuously.

Put your hands on your chest, make a fist for a while, and release it for a while.

The doctor came in from the outside wearing a sterile suit, took a look at Ji Aning, and comforted her with a smile, "Relax."

Ji Anning grinned silly, "I'm very relaxed, not nervous at all."

Smiling and laughing, her eye circles turned red uncontrollably, she really didn't have any fear or regret, I don't know why.

The doctor was a little distressed, bent down and said softly to her: "You can think about it again, and you will always meet a suitable cornea in the future."

Ji Anning smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, don't delay any longer."

The doctor stretched out his hand and patted her hand comfortingly, "I'll give you general anesthesia."

"No..." Ji Anning shook her head, she said, "I don't want general anesthesia, just local anesthesia."

"Oh well."

The doctor nodded, turned around and winked at the anesthetist who had already been prepared.

The anesthetist nodded, took the anesthesia needle, and walked towards Ji Anning.

Ji Anning's hands trembled, and when the anesthetist arrived, she closed her eyes.

"Doctor Zhou."

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door outside, and the knocker was very anxious.

Ji Anning opened his eyes, and looked nervously at the door. Could it be that my uncle knew about it?

She guessed uneasily, wanting to stop Dr. Zhou who opened the door.

"Just now the resource bank called and said...that there is a cornea."

Doctor Zhou opened the door of the operating room, and a middle-aged nurse held the door frame and said to Doctor Zhou out of breath.

"Do you have a cornea?"

Doctor Zhou and Ji Anning's eyes lit up.

Ji Anning was even more excited and sat up on the bed, looking at the out of breath nurse who was running away.

The nurse nodded vigorously, "Yes...next...you can do the transplant in the afternoon."

"Is the family here?" Dr. Zhou asked excitedly.

The nurse shook her head, "If you're not in our hospital, just let us know and prepare to take over the resources right here."

"Very good."

Doctor Zhou turned around excitedly, looked at Ji Anning, wishing he could go over and give her a hug.

As a doctor, although I am not surprised by this kind of transplantation of living people, I still feel a little bit of pressure in my heart, and the target is Ji Anning, who Ji Chicheng regards as a treasure.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead. Before he knew it, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

The surprise came so suddenly, Ji Anning was a little dizzy, "I...don't I need a transplant?"

After all, they waited for such a long time, but they didn't get it. Suddenly it came at this time. She was not sure and couldn't believe it.

The doctor nodded affirmatively, "Yes, go back and accompany you, I will prepare for acceptance."

"good."

Ji Anning nodded, and for a moment, tears filled her eyes, and she laughed while crying.

"Doctor Zhou is terrible."

Suddenly, another nurse ran over in a panic, lying on the door frame, looking at Dr. Zhou panting, with her mouth open, panting for a long time.

Doctor Zhou asked, "What's the matter? Is there another cornea?"

The nurse shook her head, "No... no, just now the operating room over there called to say that Ji Shao knew that you were going to donate your corneas, and now he has gone crazy and is coming this way."

Hearing this, Ji Anning and Doctor Zhou were shocked.

Stunned for a moment, Ji Anning reacted, and immediately took off the sterile cap on his head, and the sterile suit on his body was almost torn off.