"In other words, I still have the possibility of giving birth, right?" Yun Gang was especially excited when he heard the doctor's words. He grabbed the old doctor's hand and began to shake it.
"Theoretically speaking, that's indeed the case. This patient, don't be so excited." The doctor answered the question first to suppress Yun gang's emotions.
"If there aren't any problems, then leave the department first. My next patient is still waiting in line."
There were too many patients that the doctor had to receive every day. It was impossible to pay close attention to every patient's subtle changes in expression, and it was also impossible to guess what they were going to do next.
"Alright, thank you, doctor!"
"Yun Xi, did you hear what that doctor said just now? My fertility is still there, but it's very low. So Yun Lang is my biological son."
