"Doctor, I beg you. My mother-in-law really is a good person and shouldn't have such a short life! She's only in her fifties, not even sixty yet. Some people live to be eighty or ninety." Miao Fen said as her tears began to fall again.
"We will certainly do our utmost to think of a solution——"
"Thank you, Doctor, I'll kowtow to you."
"No need!" Gao Zhaocheng hurriedly stopped her, while signaling with his eyes for the junior sister standing beside him to help.
Xie Wanying walked over, taking Miao Fen by the arms and reminded her, "In the next few days, it's best to bring the child to see his grandmother more often."
"I know, I know, Doctor." Miao Fen replied, looking up at her, "How should I address you, Doctor?"
"My surname is Xie."
"Dr. Xie. My son and I will remember your words."
Don't live a lifetime of regret for not having done something while you could. Because once a patient is gone, you really can't see them anymore.
