Norris Moore paused slightly, she gently grasped Aldana Candi's fingers, bowed her head to look at her, "Don't worry. The doctor said the child has a congenital heart disease and has been sent to the emergency room for surgery. Don't be afraid, with today's advanced medical technology, the child will be fine."
Aldana's pupils contracted for a moment, her fingers tightened around Norris's hand, and her breathing became rapid.
"Congenital heart disease..." She didn't see the child when she came out of the operating room and knew there might be a problem. But hearing it now, she couldn't help but feel a chill all over.
The equipment beside them beeped, and Norris glanced over to see Aldana's blood pressure and heart rate rising. She regretted telling her the truth and urgently said, holding Aldana's hand, "Aldana, don't be nervous, congenital heart disease can be cured, don't be afraid, okay?"
