Yu Jingxian glared at the doctors and said, "It's been more than two months. Why is my wife getting weaker day by day? Can't you find a solution?"
The doctors felt aggrieved and could only bow their heads. They have tried their best, but Madam's condition is getting worse day by day. She was actually only mildly anemic. However, even with their advanced technology, there is nothing they can do to improve her health.
Lying on the bed, Duan Yixin opened her eyes when she heard Yu Jingxian's angry voice. She raised her hand weakly, and Yu Jingxian quickly knelt beside the bed and held her hand.
He looked at her with red eyes and asked gently, "Xin'er, how do you feel?"
Duan Yixin smiled at him, "I'm fine."
