Blind Miracle Doctor Novels & Stories

Why would a blind man choose something so visual? Unless he remembers. Unless he refuses to let the dark win. I don’t know how long I stand there. Then— “What are you doing here?” The voice slices through the silence. Low. Calm. Controlled. I spin around. Desmond Blackwood stands near the door. My heart nearly stops. I don’t hear it open. I don’t hear him move. He stands tall in a perfectly tailored charcoal suit. His white cane, detailed with subtle gold swirls, rests in his left hand. Dark lenses shield his eyes, his expression unreadable.

"Do you still not have enough for the surgery?" I paused mid-step as I changed my shoes. "Almost." "There's no need for it anymore," Evelyn suddenly said. "I can stay blind for the rest of my life, Matt. But I don't want to see you suffer like this." I froze for a moment, then replied evenly, "Alright." With only two days left until the bet was over, Evelyn was probably getting ready to dump me. She clearly didn't expect me to agree so easily. Caught off guard, she hesitated. "W-what?"

“A week ago, we had a patient who suffered a massive damage to the brain when he was involved in an accident and I was among the team of doctors that performed his surgery. He went into a coma after that and I won’t lie to you, I don’t think he will make it” “So what are you trying to say?” The doctor heaved a sigh again, he didn’t know if Nathan was actually pretending to be daft or he was just not catching on to what he was saying. “He can donate his eyes to you” he finally dropped the bombshell and the blind man was taken aback for a few seconds. He didn’t know if he was supposed to be happy or sad or even jubilant. “Are you supposed to be saying this to me?” He asked after a while and Br

Thunder asked, already confused. "It is expected that this is how she will react when she wakes up, as I told you last time in the emergency room, it will have a big effect on her and it looks like it is happening now. Many crystals entered her eyes and we haven't been able to cure them yet. I'm sorry Mr. but your girlfriend is already blind. " the doctor explained. Jewel's eyes widened at what was heard. "Doc. W-what are you saying? D-don't joke like that, it's not funny," Cain stammered weakly.

She said, “Aunt Evelyn brought me to various doctors and places to search for a cure after I went blind. I’ve gone to many ophthalmologists and received countless treatments. Most of them were ineffective. However, I did meet a famous doctor once. I found his treatment effective. “Unfortunately, that doctor passed away before my eyes healed fully. Since then, there has not been much progress, and I’ve given up on regaining my sight. I’ve been blind and living in darkness for ten years. I’m already used to it.” Camryn held no more hope. Even if Evelyn had found a new doctor for her, she did not want to meet any more doctors. She found it pointless in seeing a doctor as the outcome would be th

No footsteps, no words, only the hushed sounds of a presence nearby. "H-Hello? Is anyone there?" A pause, thick with unspoken tension, then a quiet clearing of throat. "I take it you've realized your condition, Miss Mortez." The voice was calm, even—like pouring water into a glass, soothing yet detached. A doctor, maybe, or a nurse, someone accustomed to delivering bad news. "Am I really blind?" My hands trembled in my lap, knuckles white, a physical manifestation of the terror that consumed me.

Stan looked at Zachary then and saw no mirth in Zachary's eyes at all. Composing himself, he replied, "Got it." Zachary closed the door behind him as he left, while Stan told the doctor, "Please take a look at him, doctor." The doctor put down his briefcase and got some tools from inside. He then made sure he set the breiface so that it would not fall before getting to work. As he examined Isaac, he asked, "What caused your blindness?" "I had a fall," Isaac replied. "Oh," the doctor replied. "It's an external factor, and it should be treatable."

Everyone left, so it was just me and the doctor. He pulled back my eyelids and gently asked, “Can you see anything?” “Just a white, net-like film.” “Can you see any shadows or shapes?” “No.” “Don’t worry,” the doctor said as he kept checking my eyes. “It’s probably a side effect from hitting the back of your head and getting a concussion.” “Detached retina?” It was the only medical term I knew related to sudden blindness. “It’s too soon to tell. We’ll need to run more tests.” He finally stopped pulling my eyelids. Not that it mattered since I could not see anything, but at least I would not start to tear up.

However, Tanya quickly took the blindfold and tied it around his eyes, "the doctor said you should not expose your eyes for two weeks. Have you forgotten?" "so how am I supposed to see, Tanya?" Tanya suddenly had an idea and began to shut the blinds. "Just hold on, I'm almost done." After covering everywhere and switching off the lights, Tanya said, "you can take off the blindfold now." Colby took off the blindfold but stretched out one of his arms as he said in a panicking voice, "I can't see anything, Tanya." Tanya held his hand, "relax Colby. Your sight will be restored in no time, just make sure you follow the doctor's instructions."

I needed my bloody eyes fixing. “DOC!” I yelled. I heard rushing footsteps and then a breathless doc “What’s wrong Sir?” “I am sick of laying here, I need my eyes fixed, and I need that fixed now” “Let me look Sir” He walked over and started to remove the dressings “Can you see anything at all?” “It’s blurry, but I can make out your outline” “There is a trial product out that speeds up the healing, but it has not been fully tested” “Meaning?”