As she heard the sound of footsteps approaching, Ning Qing channelled her gaze towards the door. "Older Sister Jian…"
Jian Han walked to Ning Qing's side, and she looked down at Ning Qing's eyes, which did not have any sign of abnormality. Her heart ached. Such a beautiful pair of eyes now lacked color. It was such a pity.
"Ning Qing." Jian Han caressed her small head and said, "The results of the tests are in. There is a small blood clot in your retina, and that is why you are showing signs of blindness."
"Small blood clot?"
"That's right. A while ago, when you came to see Aunt, I noticed that there was an injury on your forehead. The area of your head at the bottom of your eye withstood a huge amount of force, and it has left behind a blood clot. This is a big factor of your current blindness."
