Yu Yaolan was truly awake, lying on the hospital bed, still a bit dizzy, her complexion extremely pale. But one could still see, even ill, she was a strong woman. She had that presence.
As soon as Xue Yan entered, he asked Yu Yaolan that question.
Although Yu Yaolan had always been in poor health, she had never expected a tumor to grow inside her brain, but regardless, she actually wanted to live.
Only if she lived, would Yan Zhengming restrain himself somewhat, and her beloved daughter would continue to live so well.
To be honest, she didn't trust other doctors very much.
But Xue Yan's medical skills were witnessed by everyone, Yu Yaolan trusted him a lot, so when she heard that Xue Yan would be performing the surgery, she agreed to it.