The doctor took out the test results he brought with him, and placed them in front of Zhu Xianglan, saying, "The results are out."
"So…" Zhu Xianglan felt like her chest was being congested by something, she did not even dare to breathe too loudly. She was afraid that the results the doctor gave were not successful, or that he was sorry. She wanted no apologies, nor did she want to hear the word sorry.
The doctor's expression looked slightly relaxed as he said, "Congratulations Mrs. Su, the test results are pretty decent. Their compatibility markers are very high, they can definitely undergo the bone marrow transplant."
"Really?" Zhu Xianglan stood up with a cry, feeling as though the thick fog before her eyes had finally dispersed. Her heart was still beating wildly, as she held her chest. For a brief moment, she felt like she could not breathe.
"You mean…" She held her breath.
"Their match is successful?"
