"Old Master Jiang, don't get too excited. Although your angioma was removed, the walls of your blood vessels are fragile, and there's still a slight risk of cerebral hemorrhage. Keep your emotions stable!"
Wen Xin kindly reminded Old Master Jiang, not wishing to see him on the operating table again. If something went wrong again, she wasn't sure she could handle it.
Hearing Wen Xin's warning, Wen Huai quickly helped Old Master Jiang to sit down on a nearby chair, softly soothing his excited emotions.
"Godfather, take it easy. Getting worked up like this isn't good for your health, and it might also scare my sister."
Hearing that it might scare Wen Xin, Old Master Jiang laughed heartily, "Your sister has the same temperament as your mother. It's not easy to scare her!"
"Grandfather, you've already decided they're exactly alike without even confirming her identity? There are too many impostors these days..."
