How could Qin Xin not know what a meniscus is.
It’s a very important part of the knee joint. Injuries can affect walking and, if not treated promptly, may lead to lifelong disability.
Lan Qingxin actually injured such an important part when she was little?
Why hadn’t she heard Nalan Ye Jue or Xiangxiang mention it?
Qin Xin thought for a moment and said to the female doctor, "Bring me the film, let me have a look."
The female doctor thought she was nervous about her condition, so after bringing the film, she reassured her, "Don’t worry, I just mentioned it casually. Actually, your joint is very healthy now. The transplant surgery back then was really timely, and the recovery went well. You see, that meniscus looks just like your own... well, it’s just that the donor’s bone size is a bit odd..."
Qin Xin said plainly, "That’s a man’s bone."
The female doctor: "Oh. No wonder, it did feel a bit different. Hmm, but this is good. If the donor were a woman, it might have been suitable at the time, but as you grow taller, the meniscus wouldn’t, making it unsuitable. The person who performed your surgery truly had foresight."
Qin Xin said nothing.
It was the female doctor who was late to realize, suddenly asking, "Oh, Miss Lan, how did you know it was a man’s bone?"
Even for a professional doctor, it might not be possible to determine the gender of the bone just from an MRI scan, right?
Qin Xin: "Just a guess. Shouldn’t the blood test results be ready by now?"
The female doctor stifled her intense curiosity, getting up, "Yes, chatting almost made me forget. I’ll check right away."
The results were faxed from the blood analysis room, and the female doctor read them carefully three times, "Miss Lan, you are very healthy. It’s just that your blood type is a bit unusual. In the future, try to stay safe and avoid injuries. Otherwise, the blood bank doesn’t have your type of blood."
Qin Xin: "Alright. I know."
The female doctor saw her out, and Nalan Ye Jue, who had been waiting in the hallway, approached, "Any abnormal indicators?"
Qin Xin: "None."
The most abnormal indicator around her was this man, honestly.
She gave Nalan Ye Jue a deep look, wanting to ask something, but ended up burying her curiosity inside.
She went to the ward of the three little ones to check on them and saw their recovery wasn’t bad.
Hu Yi’s wrist was gradually healing under BMP-16 medication;
Huo Zhen’s facial twitching greatly improved, calming down;
Ao Xinghao’s skin was recovering slowly, considering the skin growth cycle is 28 days, and it would take at least a month for him to walk again.
Qin Xin had only examined the three for less than half an hour when Nalan Ye Jue outside had already urged three times.
"Xin, it’s lunchtime."
"Xin, you need to rest."
"Xin, are you done?"
The three little ones: "..."
Is he a brother or a clingy pest?
Finally, Nalan Ye Jue got his way and waited until Qin Xin came out of the surgery room.
However.
She then turned into the operating room next door, "Wait a moment, I’ll check on Xiangxiang."
Nalan Ye Jue: "..."
Almost forgot, it’s not the three little ones but four.
The man sat in the wheelchair, taking a deep breath, then another, calmly continuing to wait.
Though Xiangxiang had woken up, her entire state was still stuck many years ago. Upon seeing Qin Xin coming in, she worried about her studies, "Young Miss, why are you here again? You shouldn’t skip school, or you’ll get zeros on your finals again..."