"We will definitely find a bone marrow match for Xiao Han as soon as possible."
The woman said.
"Mrs., is there really no one left in the young master's family?" Professor Han asked with a frown.
The woman's face changed slightly, her lips moved slowly, and a little girl's figure flashed in her mind.
"Mrs." Seeing the woman's change in expression, Professor Han couldn't help but call out again.
The woman came back to her senses and suppressed the restlessness in her heart: "No."
"The best chance of a successful bone marrow match comes from direct relatives, such as parents, brothers, sisters. There's a big difference between kin and non-kin. It's a pity the young master's siblings are too few."
Professor Han shook his head.
"Cough cough."
Xiao Han on the balcony started to cough.
"Xiao Han." The woman's face changed and she quickly walked over, patting Xiao Han's back lightly.
"Cough cough."
