"Can you redeem yourself?" Xie Zhinuan asked.
The woman was startled at first, then looked at Xie Zhinuan, "Divine Healer Xie..."
"This condition of yours requires careful treatment, and no one is certain whether your visceral disease has been passed on to your child. From my perspective, it would be best not to keep the child, but you choose to stand by love, which is admirable. However, you must think it through. If the child is born with the illness, his entire life will be ruined!"
Xie Zhinuan let out a gentle sigh, "I can only do my utmost to treat you. If it were just you, a heavier dosage wouldn't be a problem, but the child is so very small, a tiny clump of blood the size of a fist. A heavier dosage could be a catastrophe for him. I dare not and cannot administer the medicine lightly. Before I put pen to paper to write a prescription, I have to be responsible for both you and the child!"
Moreover, she didn't dare to prescribe directly.
