"I don't want anything."
Raymond Bright's eyes welled with tears, and for the first time since he became Winny Johnsons' personal bodyguard, he cried. Yet, his voice was as firm as iron, "Giving you my eyes is an undeniable duty I must fulfill."
"Then lie down, I'll start the surgery now, and it will take no more than half an hour."
Byron Mason was calm and confident, pulling out a pack of tools from his leather bag—scalpels, disinfectants, gauze, and other things he always carried in case his brothers encountered misfortune.
Not far away.
Ordon Finnegan saw this scene and expressed with slight amazement, "There are still such foolish people in the world, willing to give their eyes to someone else..."
Ella Lacey was even more shocked, "Replacing eyes? Is that possible?"
"It is theoretically possible."