"Really? Then you must tell Daddy I've been very good, very good, and ask him to come see me soon." Ai Xiaomei looked up at her mother with a face full of expectation.
Zhong Lixue glanced at her, touched her head, and then nodded, "Mm."
Just then, the door to the ward was pushed open, and several doctors walked in, led by that expert. Seeing that Ai Xiaomei had stopped crying, he approached her bedside.
"Dr. Xu, my daughter, she..." Zhong Lixue asked, biting her lip, her voice filled with a mother's worry.
"Don't worry, the little girl is young, and her condition is not serious at the moment. The surgery this afternoon carries low risk. As long as she doesn't get too emotional, there should be no major issues. Take good care of her for three months after the surgery, and afterward, she'll be able to run and jump like a normal child," Dr. Xu said.
