Su Yaogeng widened her eyes at Han Jing, staring for a long time before she softly said, "Jing'er?"
"Mm." Han Jing responded, then pulled the pillow to lean against it, slowly sitting up.
The effects of the medicine had just worn off, and her whole body still felt a bit weak.
"You, do you know everything?" Su Yaogeng trembled in her voice and asked.
Han Jing nodded: "Mother, don't worry, I'm fine. I'm worried about Su Yu now; he wants to perform a blood transfusion on the baby."
"What?" Su Yaogeng was stunned. She had only heard of blood transfusions and had never heard of anyone succeeding. Moreover, even for a newborn, the blood quantity needed far exceeds what any one person can endure. She just heard Su Yu say Yun Feng has a way, but could this way be...
