Su Yingxue shook her head. "No need, I wish her well in the future."
She didn't like meddling in other people's affairs, and she couldn't handle everything anyway.
However, she couldn't help but think that she had just started her medical practice, and this woman was one of her first patients. In this world, there were probably many women who were as unfortunate as her.
She sighed softly, and her gaze returned to the medical book. She noticed that she had reached the last page, but it didn't contain medical content. Instead, there was a sentence written by her mother, "Women have it hard. If I can do a little to help, I'm willing to save women in this world from suffering."
A small smile appeared on Su Yingxue's lips as she touched her mother's handwriting, feeling her mother's passion.
If she had the ability, she would strive to be like her mother!
