A Despicable Mean

At the doctor's words, Hazel was shocked. "How can this be! I was still fine when I changed my dressing yesterday. You also said that my eyes will recover in three or four days..." Alonso quickly held Hazel's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, Hazel. Your eyes will definitely recover; they just need some time. Let's wait for a little longer, okay?" After a moment of fluster, Hazel forced herself to calm down and shook her head. "You're all lying to me, right? You don't want me to leave! Forget it! Even if I don't know when my eyes will recover, I'm still leaving. I'll treat my eyes once I go back." Hearing this, the doctor was also baffled. In truth, he had no choice but to speak at the president's order. Seeing that Hazel, who anxiously insisted on leaving, Alonso panicked. "We're not lying, Hazel. We're worried that you'll be scared and panicked before, so we didn't tell you the truth. Trust us, you still need at least a week for your eyes to recover. Once they healed completely,