This is tonight's portion, I just asked someone to repair my computer, and it was repaired after 11 o'clock, plus a test.

  After 12 o'clock, I will upload some more and test the computer again.

  Tomorrow daytime nobody will be at home, probably also won't return until evening, but tomorrow there will be three people, no less.

  After this week, it's likely that I won't be able to update three times a day anymore. Thank you all for your votes and comments.

  I carefully removed the injured left eye of Bai, due to my current physical condition I couldn't perform such a delicate operation. If it were any other part of the body it would be fine, but the structure of the eyes is too intricate and complex, and if there's even a slight mistake, Bai's left eye will have no chance of recovering. So, I had to once again manipulate my chakra to form a surgical knife-like shape to perform the operation. My control over my chakra far surpasses my control over my own body by many levels.

  I carefully peeled off the white of my left eyeball without causing any damage to the optic nerve, and I couldn't help but feel a little proud.

  Next, the real organ transplant is about to begin.

  After the surgery started, I couldn't move, use chakra, make expressions or speak. The only thing I could do with my entire body was to stare at myself with my right eye as I performed medical ninjutsu on myself.

  After Bai peeled off his left eyeball, although there was no pain, he still felt a sense of dissonance from losing part of his body. However, Bai knew that the real show was only just beginning.

  I loosened my grip with both hands a few times (although I didn't use my hands during the operation), relaxed my emotions, after all, what I was about to do next made me really nervous.

  Alright, don't drag it on for too long, or the optic nerve may start to atrophy, which would be even more troublesome.

  I conjured up a few Chakra needles to pierce the numbness points on my head, even though I'm not particularly afraid of pain, but my current physical condition makes it impossible for me to perfectly control the intense pain-induced bodily reactions, so there's a necessity for this step.

  Bai saw me condense several Chakra needles into my head at some positions, then Bai witnessed with his own eyes as I plucked out my left eye alive. Bai wanted to scream loudly but couldn't move at all, even wanting to close his right eye was sealed by me after seeing him blink his right eye, so the whole process of me taking out my left eye was seen clearly by Bai.

  "Did you think I would use that woman's eyes? Haha, how could you think I would let you have such a filthy organ on your body?" I looked at Bai's right eye, which was filled with shock, pain, regret, self-blame and remorse, and smiled in satisfaction, hoping the scene of this entire process would be more impactful than the origin of Bai's "Fear of Killing Syndrome".

  Bai, don't blame me, you're too softhearted...... *sigh* Actually, Bai, if I were to blame anyone, it would be myself, because I wouldn't be able to accept you dying due to your own softheartedness.

  Bai just stared with his "open eyes" as the famous whirlpool-like blue eyes were transplanted into his left eye.

  The white body no longer has that empty feeling, but a sense of self-blame in the heart has formed an abyss that cannot be filled.

  I looked at my work with satisfaction, and indeed the exterior was well connected, but what about the interior?

  I loosened the white left half of my face's nerves, and just activated the medical green chakra to help Bai speed up his healing. Unexpectedly, a mouthful of fresh blood surged out of my mouth uncontrollably.

  It's all gone wrong! All the symptoms in my body finally erupted when I was heavily drained of chakra, energy, concentration and physical strength.

  I stepped back a few steps, not wanting the fresh blood to flow onto White's pale face. I clamped my hands over my mouth, but the surging redness still flowed down from between my fingers. The only thing I could do was put the small amount of green chakra I had just gathered into White's left eye socket. Then, the chakra outside my body dissipated, and the chakra needles that had been controlling White's entire body lost their effect. White, now able to move, quickly caught me as I fell.

  I felt the warm water droplets on my face, and I opened my slightly blurry right eye due to excessive blood loss and other factors, revealing a faint smile. "Looks like my technique is pretty good! It's only been a short while since the transplant, and I can already cry. Unfortunately, that scar won't go away." The scar I mentioned was made to increase the chances of a successful surgery, a small mark carved on the left side of my white eye. From afar, it looked like a tear stain, an indelible tear stain.

  "Adult... I... apologize... If it were me... from the start, I should have killed her." Bai stared at my sunken left eye socket as if it was on his own body.

  "It's your decision to be soft-hearted, I respect your opinion. However, next time if you get hurt again by that person because you didn't dare to kill them, I'll make up for it! If you lose an eye, I'll give you one of mine; if you lose a hand, I'll give you one of mine. A severe illness requires strong medicine, and your 'fear of killing' has almost become terminal."

  "I..."

  "Bai, as long as you're willing to suffer permanent damage because you don't dare kill people, I guarantee that every time, you can witness with your own eyes the parts you've lost being transplanted onto me by my own hands." I opened both of my eyes to look at Bai, even though one of them didn't have an eyeball.

  In a daze, all I saw was Bai desperately nodding her head, (should... be enough already, I've done this much...)

  "White, don't move me, wait for me to wake up." I finished speaking and fainted, but didn't faint, and with my current eyesight, I couldn't see the persistence and determination revealed in White's black and blue eyes.