"You're a professional doctor, you should be knowledgeable about this kind of thing, right?"
Liang Ruoxu's eyes darted around, and she asked softly:
"Will there be any issues?"
"At this stage, theoretically no. Everything is already formed."
"Emmm... then should we give it a shot?"
Lin Yi paused for a moment, recalling a joke the gynecology director told back when he was working at Huashan Hospital.
A young woman in her twenties came for a consultation, acting shy and hesitant.
Asking them to take off their clothes for an examination felt like asking for their lives.
But middle-aged ladies in their forties and fifties had no such concerns.
The moment they stepped into the clinic, before the door even closed properly, they'd already undress and loudly exclaim:
"Doctor, hurry up and check! Is there a lump here?"
Liang Ruoxu hadn't reached that level yet, but it was hard to say she was a shy young girl anymore.
