Passed Out Eye Check Novels & Stories

When we got back to the house, I brought her straight down to the medical offices and called for the doctor to come out as quickly as he could. Dr. Borsheim wasted no time stepping out of his private cubicle. I placed Evelyn down in one of the chairs while he began closely examining her. He took out a small flashlight and checked her eyes. “Her pupils are heavily dilated,” he noted. Evelyn held up her hand to keep the light from burning her eyes. “I’m fine,” she hissed. Next, he checked her heart rate. “It’s higher than usual, but it’s trying to come back down,” he observed. “Would you mind telling me exactly what happened?”

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?”

"They? Plural?" Shit. I'd said too much. "I just meant…the situation is in the past. That's all." He studied me for a long moment, those penetrating eyes seeing far too much. Then he released one of my shoulders and pulled out a penlight from his coat pocket. "Look straight ahead. Don't move." He shined the light in my left eye, then my right, checking my pupils' response with the same clinical precision he brought to everything. "Pupils equal and reactive. Good." He pocketed the light. "Your vitals have stabilized. Your heart rate is elevated but coming down. How do you feel?"

right? The doctor watched Bubble's eye and leaned over to check the other one. And then he slowly let the light pour into Bubble's eyes ever so slightly. Didn't let it directly pour in. He switched off the torch and kept it aside. Then he looked over at us. "Usually, I ask the parents to do a recheck... mmm... How old is he again?" he asked. "Six weeks," Bright replied. "Yeah, I usually ask parents to do a recheck after two weeks or so.. But you don't have to recheck... because-"

I think I'm going to stay for just two days at this school. I was about riding off when my eye caught a passenger in the front of the bus. the only passenger there actually. Her head was leaned on the window and her eyes were closed but I could tell she wasn't sleeping cause she kept smiling and scrunching her nose and I could have sworn I saw her pout her lips for a split second. As if she had just kissed somebody. It's like she's day dreaming and In that moment She looked so peaceful like nothing could harm her.

Maya's pov His words land like a punch to the gut. Sharp and precise, but I refuse to give him the satisfaction of a reaction. “Yeah, that's why you appointed a nobody to fix your eyesight. Lie down, I need to perform an Intraocular Pressure Test.” He doesn't budge, the veins on his neck showing. “Now, I need to prepare for my shift tomorrow or I still can't go?” I ask, my anger simmering beneath my skin.

Louis said politely, though he didn’t resist as the doctor started disinfecting his wounds. From time to time, he’d let out a quiet hiss from the sting. “Mr. Louis' injuries are worse than Mr. Eugene’s,” the doctor reported, brows knitting as he examined the damage. “Especially around the eye—there’s some retinal hemorrhaging. You should get it checked by an ophthalmologist tomorrow.” “Alright.” At that, Cecilia turned to Eugene again, about to speak, but Jasmine quickly stepped in and smacked her son on the back.

He did some check on me. "I've already talk to your doctor in the hospital. I heard some pieces of your car shield entered to your eyes that's why you lost your eyesight but don't worry, my lady. Since its not that worse it can be fixed around two or more years depends on what condition you'll have. Also, we will needed some donors. You have to attend regular check-ups too." "Two or more years, you said?" "Yes, my lady." "And nothing to worry about?" "Yes, my lady."

I became careless; I was listening to the songs, but my senses were thinking about him. Sayema had already told me that he is beyond handsome. I have accepted the truth of my life that I can never get back my vision. I have been checked up by the world class eye specialists. Even if I find the donor of eyes, my eyes can not be operated and cured. I gave up earlier. But I don’t know what is happening to me? I’m…

“Sir, what do you mean?” “Jameson Chinn has been my private doctor for thirteen years, yet he’s been unable to do anything about my condition. If I want my eyes to heal faster, I definitely can’t count on him.” As he spoke, he sighed. “So the only choice is to offer a high price to a foreign specialist to come over and put on an act.” Ol’ Joe’s entire body gave jolted. “Sir, you mean to…” The man raised his large, well-defined hand and yanked off the black ribbon that was constantly covering his eyes, revealing his sharp and cold pupils. “This thing has been worn for too long. It’s about time to throw it away.”