Ji Anning nodded vigorously, "Yes, I know, but I believe it will definitely be successful."
"Ah, your child will definitely be very filial when they grow up," sighed the doctor, then looking at Ji Anning's swollen, red eyes from crying, he instructed her, "Then stop crying, from now on, protect your eyes before the surgery."
Upon hearing this, Ji Anning quickly reached out, took a few tissues from the doctor's desk, wiped her tears, and nodded chokingly as she promised, "I understand, I will take good care of my eyes."
I will definitely provide Fenfen with a healthy cornea.
Last time, the transplantation of Grandfather's cornea to Fenfen failed due to the poor quality of his cornea.
After much effort, she finally persuaded the doctor, washed her face in the doctor's office to lessen the traces of crying, and then returned to Fenfen's ward.
Still guarding in the ward was Mrs. Wu, as a heap of matters awaited Ji Chicheng's attention, and he had gone back earlier.
