She was still a bit nervous. Her hands shook as she ate. Wenyu's bone marrow had a ninety-eight percent compatibility rate with Meng Zichen's. However, she was still terrified of the two percent probability.
If it failed, Meng Zichen would die in the operating room.
The thought alone made her unable to hold her chopsticks steadily.
She was afraid.
Afraid that the vibrant life in her arms in the morning, would be a cold corpse when pushed out of the operating room.
That was her child, how could she not fear?
Lu Yebai noticed her discomfort. Before they left, he mentioned casually, "The specialist performing Xiaochen's surgery today is the most famous in the country. His success rate is one hundred percent. None of the leukemia patients he has treated had failed."
Holding Meng Zichen, Meng Xi'er froze when she heard these words and looked up at him.
Finally, Lu Yebai couldn't help but say, "Don't be afraid."
