Chapter 1642: Every Glass You Drink Is A Glass Less

Darren looked at Adolphus, and thought for a while. His eyes lit up as he said, "Are you the doctor from this morning?"

"Yes." Adolphus nodded. Judging from how Darren's pupils constricted and dilated, he was certain that Darren could see.

Darren nodded meekly with a smile, and said, "Yes, I can already see some things. Although my vision is still a little blurry, I am able to see."

"I'm sorry, doctor, we still have to trouble you to help us look after our snow sledge. We forgot to collect it this afternoon," Lucy said apologetically to Adolphus. As Darren fell asleep so suddenly in the afternoon, she had forgotten all about the snow sledge.

"It's alright. I've kept the snow sledge for you." Adolphus waved his hand. What was important now wasn't the snow sledge, but the young boy's eyes. How was he able to recover his vision in such a short span of time? Even if he had only recovered part of his vision, it was still an unbelievable feat.