"Miss Ji, you're recovering well, but you'll need to continue your rehabilitation training. Your condition is congenital. It's not a major issue, but if handled well later on, there's a possibility it could grow back..." Lin Miao said after checking Ji Fei'Er's pulse.
"Can it really grow back?"
"There's a possibility. I can't guarantee it won't because yours was originally closed off and has now been artificially opened. Once the tissue closes, it might grow back. It's like making a cut on the skin; as long as the bleeding stops, even if you don't stitch it up, it can slowly heal. The principle is the same," Lin Miao explained metaphorically.
"Then should I find a man?" Ji Fei'Er asked bluntly, her brows furrowing.
"Cough, cough, Miss Ji, while that's the principle, isn't your way of putting it a bit too direct?" Lin Miao was taken aback by Ji Fei'Er's brazen words.
"Mr. Lin, when can I find a man, and what size would be suitable for me?"
