"I need to check first," Half a day later, Tang Yuxin finally uttered these words. Yes, she needed to check, and such an examination required high standards, which she feared.
The surgery wasn't difficult for her, but the difficulty lay in suitability.
Even though Lin Yile was Qiqi's mother, the one who gave birth to Qiqi and gave her life, her bones might not be suitable. She still wasn't certain if they were compatible; that was the issue she needed to consider.
If they weren't suitable, then they might have to look for Qiqi's biological father.
She only hoped that Lin Yile's bones would be suitable, which would make everything easier to handle.
The next morning, everyone in the hospital learned that a young patient had been admitted, and it was Yuxin herself who had taken on the case. Rumor had it that the patient was a relative of Lin Yile's, although some had heard that Nurse Lin was actually the child's mother.