Can I Talk to the Old Lady Alone?

"Mommy, you can do it. You are the best doctor ever."

　　 Mo'er stood aside with a sweet smile. He believed that his mommy could pull herself together.

　　 "Mo'er."

　　 Xie Yi held out her hands towards Mo'er, who threw himself into his mother's arms.

　　 Xie Yi smelled of disinfectant, but Mo'er didn't care about it at all.

　　 He stretched out his arms and hugged Xie Yi tightly. As long as his mommy was there, she was the only one he wanted.

　　 Shi Han sat by the bed. He reached out and stroked Xie Yi's hair gently.

　　 Xie Yi's hair was very soft and elastic.

　　 Sometimes, people couldn't tell that Xie Yi was a woman in her forties just by looking at her from behind.

　　 "Mommy, I want to go home."

　　 Looking at Shi Han, Xie Yi hesitated for a while and said, "I still want to do the operation."

　　 "Xie Yi, it may be a bit difficult."