"Explain it clearly. If there's a problem, we can all think of a way for Xiaoyi." Yao Ye spoke sincerely.
Fang Min rolled her eyes at him: "Do you think I haven't tried to find a solution for him? Yes, treating infertility is not my specialty, so when he first came to me, I said that if it was a problem after getting pregnant, he could come to me, and I could solve it myself. But an inability to conceive, that's really not my expertise. I recommended several of the country's most famous professors to the couple, including those specializing in reproductive technology."
"What's the problem then?"
Fang Min's face darkened, seeing him pursue the matter relentlessly: "Can you not make me the bad person here? Besides, if I really say it, you'll likely tell Wensheng. You already said you're asking on Wensheng's behalf."
"Depends on what problem you're talking about. Don't you know that patients and their families have a right to know about the patient's condition?"
