Novel & Cerita Blindness

They all look at each other not wanting to believe what that question is telling them, until Dr. David steps forward to examine their eyes. "Off? What do you mean, Christian?" Asks Dr. David, who looks at him worried and approaches him to examine him, "Don't you see anything, Christian?” "Did I go blind again? Didn't you tell me it was because of the inflammation in my brain? Why don't I see anything now, not even the lights I saw before?" Christian fills him with fearful fears.

Sam glanced at Wendy. Wendy looked at Asher and reluctantly said, "Nyctalopia (night blindness)." She'd memorized the word before coming to America, just in case she needed to explain herself. But admitting this vulnerability felt like exposing a weakness. "This light's smart—it turns on when it senses movement and dims when you leave. No manual switching needed."

“What about them?” “Are you... can you see right now?” "Yes," I lie but Hannah let's out a scoff. "Liar, I just held up two fingers in front of you and you didn't see them," She exclaims. I exhale slowly, fighting the tremor in my hands. “Okay, fine, yes I'm blind. But it’s temporary. It happens when I overuse my ability. The vision comes back eventually.” “This happens always?” Her tone is skeptical, and scared even.

The big screen in the hall displayed several images of different people with all sorts of weird looks and forms. He pressed another button and the image of a particular girl expanded till it covered the other images. Her eyeballs are completely white it looks like she can't see a thing. " Meet Blind Bat, She's been blind from birth and was abandoned on the streets when the virus broke out. My scavenging team found her half dead on the streets and she was brought to me. She can't see with her eyes, but trust me, She knows all that happens around her through vibrations. Plus, she makes some silent noise like bats that makes her detect when there's an obstacle or object blocking her" he explain

"You may have noticed his confusion and disorientation. We believe he’s experiencing psychological shock, and there's an additional, more unusual issue—psychological blindness, or hysterical blindness." "Blindness? Does that mean he can’t see at all?" Camilla asked, her brow furrowing. Dr. Dupont nodded. "Yes, he reports that he can’t see. However, there is no physical damage to his eyes or optic nerves. All our tests indicate that his vision should be intact. This blindness is psychological; his mind is reacting to the trauma of the accident. It happens when the br

By the end of the test, the doctor's brows were deeply furrowed. "This..." He murmured under his breath. "It shouldn't be possible."Lucas felt his throat tighten. "Doctor?" The older man looked at him gravely. "I believe your sense of pheromones is severely impaired."Lucas frowned. "What does that mean?" "It means your body doesn't process pheromones the way most people do."Lucas stared blankly. "So...?" The doctor folded his hands together. "Simply put..." "You are pheromone blind.”

“All this time… it was you?” “Yes,” I confess, the word tasting like ash in my mouth and her eyes, though unseeing, seem to pierce through me. “Your blindness... it’s a consequence of seeing the supernatural in its purest form. It’s a protection, a mercy in a way. Your mind couldn’t comprehend what it saw, so it shut down your sight to protect you.” She stops her futile attempts to push me away, her breaths coming out in short, unsteady gasps. Sensing her hesitation, I gently place my hands on either side of her head, careful not to startle her.

The doctor replied on my behalf, "Her eyes must have developed serious problems some time ago, but they were never treated in time. My guess is that she only went completely blind a few days ago." I nodded in agreement. "That's right. I suddenly lost my vision a few days back." Unwilling to give up just yet, Marianne grabbed the doctor's arm and asked anxiously, "Doctor, you mean she really can't see anything at all?" The doctor nodded firmly. "That's right. Some blind people can still perceive light and shadows, but her condition is very severe. To put it simply—her world is nothing but darkness." At that, everyone turned to look at me, their eyes filled with shock and pity.

However, hearing him say that I do have a chance made my heart beat faster in my chest. "I can see again?" I slowly asked, still processing his last statement. "Yes," he said. "It has been seen here that there is a problem with the neurons in your occipital region, probably due to trauma. And your eyes also seem to be covered by a cloudy film, which contributes to your visual impairment. If this was a few years back, we wouldn't have had the solution to your problem. However, now that new technology has been developed, we can cure your blindness through transducer electrical therapy and eye surgery. It is quite expensive, though."

Even as an adult, she shoved it off and believed it would sort itself out. "Jasmin, do you have a partial vision impairment?" Cainan asked in a small and somewhat concerned tone. "She would have given an answer if she knew what that even meant." "It means you might be partially blind." She laughed but when she saw he wasn't joking she raised her voice, "I am not blind goddamnit! I can see you." "When you have a partial blindness, it restricted your sight and you struggle to see clearly just like it's happening now." He replied, his voice still calm and concerned, "how many fingers can you see?" He asks and he held up three fingers close to her.