CHAPTER 462 PASSPORT

But she didn’t think too much either, because she could hear the sound of wheels rolling and it was most probably the nurse who was pushing the trolley t o her room.

Sure enough, it was a nurse who came.

The nurse helped her remove the existing drip and replaced it with a new one. She then asked Yvonne about her body condition and left after confirming that everything was alright.

Not long after the nurse left, Yvonne felt a little drowsy.

She didn't fight against the drowsiness. After she adjusted her sleeping position laboriously, she finally fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was already night time.

Sam was sitting next to Yvonne's bed as he held something in his hand and was staring at it attentively. He heard a muffled voice so he immediately put down the thing in his hand and said, "You're awake?"

"Brother?" Yvonne moved her neck and called out in a hoarse voice.

The way she called him "brother" sounded more natural than earlier today.

Sam smiled, "Are you hungry?"

Yvonne shook her head. "I want some water."

"Wait a minute." Sam helped her up and grabbed a pillow to cushion her back before letting her lean on the head of the bed. He then poured her a glass of water.

Yvonne took the straw and thanked him before drinking slowly while holding the straw.

After drinking the water, Sam pulled the straw back and placed it on the bed with the glass. He then picked up the thing that he put down earlier and stuffed it into her hand. "Guess what this is?" i

Yvonne's hand was severely burned and the bandages were still tightly wrapped. She couldn't feel anything o n her hand at all.

But since he said so, there must be something in her hand.

"I don't know," Yvonne replied truthfully.

Sam smiled, "Here are your identification card, passport, and visa."

Yvonne was a little surprised to hear that. "It's done already?" This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

She thought it would take at least one day before it was done.

"Dad and the head of the embassy are friends, so the process was very fast," Sam explained.

Yvonne nodded and said, "Unfortunately, I can't see what the passport in my hand looks like. Brother, when can I remove the bandage off my eyes?"

"The doctor said that your eyes were also heavily affected by the smoke, so that's why he put bandages o n you. But it should be removed soon-I'll ask the doctor." He then pressed the emergency button on the bedside.

Within two minutes, the doctor came and he was breathing heavily as if he had just run over, "What happened to the patient?"

Sam pointed to Yvonne and said, "The patient is okay. I just want you to take a look at my sister's eyes."

When Yvonne heard him calling her "sister,” she felt a little shy but she was moved.

"Eyes?" The doctor was shocked. "Is there any problem with her eyes?"

"No, my sister is going to see someone tomorrow and she wants to remove the bandages on her eyes. Can you please take a look and see if you can remove it?" Sam asked.

When the doctor heard this, he walked to Yvonne and said, "I'll take a look at the patient's eyes."

"Okay, thank you." Sam nodded.

The doctor took out a pair of medical gloves from the pocket of his lab coat and put them on. He then reached out and touched Yvonne's eyes.

The doctor may have accidentally pressed on the burn near her eyes, and she shrank her body in pain.

When Sam saw this, he put his hand on her shoulder and said softly, "It'll be okay. Just hold it in."

"Okay," Yvonne answered.

Sam looked at the doctor. "How is it?"

"I’ll remove some of the bandages and let her feel the light source. If her eyes tingle a little but she has no blurry sight, she can remove the bandage on her eyes," the doctor replied as he took out a small pair of scissors from his pocket.

When Sam realized that he was about to cut the bandage, he moved a little to the side to give the doctor more room to perform the cut.

Soon, the bandages on Yvonne's eyes were cut open, revealing her beautiful almond eyes.

However, her eyes were still tightly closed and the corners of her eyes were still bloody. It actually looked a little scary.

"Miss Frey..."

The doctor called Yvonne, but before he could say anything else, Sam interrupted, "Doctor, her last name is Smith. Please call her Miss Smith in the future."

"Hmm?" The doctor was stunned. "Miss Smith, isn't your family name Frey?"

Yvonne laughed, "I just changed my name."

"I see. Well, Miss Smith, you need to follow my instructions. If I ask you to open your eyes, then open your eyes, okay?" The doctor looked at her seriously.

Yvonne nodded without hesitation. "I understand."

It would affect her eyes, so she would certainly not mess around.

The doctor nodded with satisfaction as he opened a small drawer at the head of the bed. He then took a small flashlight out from the drawer.

After he turned on the flashlight, a strong light came o n and the doctor used the light to shine it on Yvonne's eyelids and asked, "Do you feel it?"

"Yes, I can feel the light, it's very bright!" Yvonne replied.

Even when her eyes were closed, she could feel bright spots of light in the depths of the darkness.

"It's fine if you feel it. Now try to open your eyes slowly. " The doctor turned off the flashlight and encouraged her.

Sam stood aside. Although he didn't speak, he clenched his hand worriedly.

Yvonne listened to the doctor and started blinking before slowly opening her eyes.

As soon as she peeked, the bright light pierced right through her eyes and she immediately frowned and closed her eyes again.

"What's the matter?" Sam asked eagerly.

Yvonne shook her head. "It's nothing, it's just a little bright."

The doctor explained, "It's normal. Her eyes have been blindfolded the whole time, so now that she’s finally opened her eyes again, she feels a little uncomfortable. Try to do that a few more times, and it’ll be fine after getting used to the light."

"Well, I'll try again." Yvonne took a breath and tried to open her eyes again.

This time she still felt the discomfort when she looked at the light, but it was much better than the first time.

After that, she tried opening and closing her eyes repeatedly. She finally got used to the light and could open her eyes completely.

Her vision gradually went from blurry to clear. Yvonne thought of something and she suddenly raised her gaze to look at Sam. When she saw the concern on his face, she smiled and narrowed her eyes. "Brother!" 1

"Can you see?" When Sam looked at her, he knew she could see now.

Yvonne nodded. "I can see. It’s clear and I don’t have blurry vision as the doctor had mentioned."

"That's great," the doctor answered.

Sam finally let go of his worries and said, "In other words, there’s no more need to bandage her eyes,

right?"

The doctor took off his gloves and replied, "Yes, just take a good rest and don't overuse your eyes, it's going to be okay."

Afterwards, he advised them a few more things to take note of and left.

"Well, you heard what the doctor said just now, so go and rest." Sam stepped forward as he tried to help Yvonne lie down.

Yvonne refused. "No need, brother. I just woke up a while ago so I can’t sleep yet. Show me my passport again-I didn't get to see it just now."

"Okay." Sam raised his eyebrows as he handed her the passport and visa again without any complaints.

This time Yvonne finally saw her passport and visa. However, she was in a daze as she stared at the blue passport, which was different from her previous dark blue passport.

"From now on, I won't be a Canadian?" Yvonne looked up at Sam.

Sam nodded softly, "The Smith family emigrated in the last century. They are all of foreign nationality, so now that you’re part of the Smith family, your nationality has also changed."

"I see." Yvonne put her passport back. "I just feel a little emotional because I'm suddenly now a foreigner." "You’ll get used to it," Sam said.

Yvonne nodded and asked about something else. "By the way, have you made the arrangement for me to see Henry tomorrow?"