When Yang Fan and his old classmate Wang Shenhai finished their supper, they came out of the street. It was already 7:30 pm.

In the summer in the northern hemisphere, the day is very long, and it seems that the sky is still very early, with a faint sunshine and a light that is not very eye-catching.

The period of alternating days gives people a very special feeling.

If you don’t have dinner with Wang Shenhai tonight, Yang Fan should have gone for a walk with Shisan and Si Chuanbao at this time.

Looking up at the light moon and sunset, watching flowers, birds, insects and fish, walking in the dusk, rejoicing in the blooming of flowers and admiring the abundant beauty of the plants and trees in midsummer.

In the park, the gurgling streams created by people are walking quietly among all things.

Looking at the clouds in the sky, Yang Fan felt that standing on the slope of the park and looking at the sky, he could see the flowing clouds more clearly.

"Yang Fan, what part-time job did you find for me?" Wang Shenhai asked Yang Fan again on the street.

If it weren't for the old classmate, he wouldn't have believed what Yang Fan said about the part-time job. He kept it secret and had to wait until the last moment to reveal it. What a joke?

"Here you come." Yang Fan suddenly walked forward.

Wang Shenhai had to follow him.

Xiaoyan came out of a gate with a blind stick.

A middle-aged woman with no vision impairment led her to the blind path, said a few words to her, and then went back.

Xiaoyan tied her ponytail and wore a simple student uniform. After the middle-aged woman left, she walked on the blind path with a blind stick.

If you just stand still and don’t walk, no one would have thought that this is a little girl with vision impairment.

Yang Fan did not immediately approach Xiaoyan and stopped from afar.

Wang Shenhai also stopped.

"The part-time job I'm looking for for you is..." Looking at Xiaoyan, Yang Fan said to Wang Shenhai: "From the future, I'll send her to and from school every day."

The scale of the blind school is very small and will not be as conspicuous as ordinary schools, so many people don’t know where Xiaoyan goes to school. It turns out that there is a blind school here.

"Which?" Wang Shenhai didn't notice Xiaoyan's existence at first. There were not many people on the street, but there were also many.

"The little girl in red and yellow clothes." Yang Fan pointed at Xiaoyan walking slowly on the blind path step by step.

Wang Shenhai looked over and was stunned: "Will you send her to and from school?"

"Yeah." Yang Fan walked towards Xiaoyan.

Walking to her, Yang Fan said, "Xiaoyan, have you just finished school?"

Xiaoyan was walking seriously. When she heard Yang Fan's voice, she quickly turned her head and looked at the source of the sound. Although she couldn't see it, she was instinct.

"Is it Brother Xiaofan?" A bright smile appeared on Xiaoyan's tense little face, which was extremely healing.

Although she is not familiar with Yang Fan, she has sensitive ears and doesn't know many people, and she remembers Yang Fan's voice.

"Well, if you have time today, come and pick you up home." Yang Fan said.

"No, I can go home by myself, I remember the road." Xiaoyan said quickly.

Yang Fan did not say anything and picked up the other end of the blind stick on the ground.

"I can't come every day. You remember the road, but it's too slow to go home by yourself. When you go home early, can you help your mother with more housework? You can have more time to read the books you like to read." Yang Fan said, leading Xiaoyan forward.

With the lead, Xiaoyan walks a lot faster than usual, and she can save at least half of the time.

"Brother Xiaofan, thank you." Xiaoyan followed Yang Fan.

Yang Fan nodded silently.

Passing by a food shop, she was still a little girl. Xiaoyan, who yearned for food like all ordinary little girls, sniffed and couldn't help asking, "Brother, it smells so good, what is it?"

Yang Fan stopped and said, "It's delicious. It may come from the distant sea and mountains. It travels through the four seasons and is not far away. I'll take you to eat, can I?"

"No, no, no." Xiaoyan refused immediately: "It's great if my brother sends me home. I can't bother you anything else."

Yang Fan didn't insist. If he was too enthusiastic and too familiar, he would scare Xiaoyan.

After walking for a while, Xiaoyan asked Yang Fan: "Brother, is the sun set?"

Yang Fan first looked at the horizon, then at the river on the roadside: "It's almost time, the sun is very gentle, sprinkled on the river water, as if there are many golden needles and silver threads swaying with the water waves, which is very beautiful. In my hometown, it's now the blue smoke is curling. When the tired birds return to the forest, after dinner, people will hold palm-leaf fans, sit at the door of their house, or sit under the big trees to enjoy the cool air, watch the children play, look at the towering mountains in the distance, and see the magnificent clouds in the sky..."

"That's great!" Xiaoyan looked yearning.

Wang Shenhai followed silently, never saying a word from beginning to end, just listening to Yang Fan and Xiaoyan chatting.

Soon, Yang Fan sent Xiaoyan back to the community where she and her mother lived.

He did not take the path that Xiaoyan often walked, and took her through the small garden with relatively complicated road conditions.

On a narrow bridge, there was a man and a woman standing, and their worn camouflage clothes were covered with stains of paint.

The woman was watching the little fish in the stream in a daze.

These two people are probably decoration workers invited by residents of the community and are preparing to finish work and go home.

Standing by the stream, Yang Fan acts as Xiaoyan's eyes and watches the swimming fish in the water together.

A group of fish, either chasing and playing among the aquatic plants, or sucking and spitting small bubbles leisurely alone.

Afterwards, Yang Fan sent Xiaoyan downstairs and left with Wang Shenhai.

"She really wants to see the light again." Wang Shenhai, who was silent all the way, spoke first.

"Yes, she hasn't seen enough of this world yet." Yang Fan said.

"Corelia transplantation is very expensive, right?" Wang Shenhai asked.

Yang Fan thought for a while and said, "For Xiaoyan's mother, it's a price that I can't afford, but for me, I can afford it."

The cost of corneal transplant surgery is mainly composed of several parts, namely the storage and management costs of corneal transplantation tablets, the preoperative anesthesia costs, the surgical operation costs, the intraoperative medication costs, and the related nursing and examination costs after the operation.

The total cost of cornea transplantation in a single eye generally does not exceed 30,000 yuan.

Human organ trading is prohibited in China. The corneas accepted by patients are donated by donors and there is no need for any fees.

"Did I take her to and from school during this period?" Wang Shenhai asked.

"Yeah." Yang Fan said: "Do you quit your job. The boss is not bad for you. Don't go to work one day and suddenly you lose your people, which will make things difficult for the boss."

After a while of silence, Wang Shenhai said, "Okay, I don't have much time anyway. If I lose my savings, stop the medicine and take a step ahead."

Yang Fan said, "Do you want me to continue for you for a while?"

Wang Shenhai shook his head: "No need, I heard that hundreds of millions can only last for half a year."

Yang Fan no longer insisted, he didn't have that much money.
Chapter completed!