Xiaomin's heart skipped a beat, followed by a sharp pain.
"Mom, what you're saying... He's just a guest I met at work. Since we are about the same age, we get along well. Knowing that I am still in college and that I work to earn money for your medical treatment, he offered to help," Xiaomin said with a forced smile.
She continued, "Moreover, he is a gynecologist, specializing exactly in treating your kind of illness. He said that as long as I trust him, he will do his utmost to help."
"Mom, please don't reject Brother Xiaoshuai, okay? He really is a good person."
"If he had any ulterior motives, he wouldn't bother coming to our home, right?"
Xiaomin's mother pondered for a long while before saying, "You're right, he doesn't seem like a bad guy. It's just that appearances can be deceiving. He looks only a few years older than you and claims to have treated many people—Mom finds that hard to believe. Can he really treat gynecological diseases?"
