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Zhen Shuangyan looked at it several times, and the four words above did not disappear because of her long attention.

"This, this is the result?" She raised her head with a dull expression, not knowing whether to breathe a sigh of relief or continue to be tense.

Xia Yueqing's face also turned slightly pale. She knew about this for a long time, but when she saw the result, she felt hit hard.

Her aunt was so young, not even fifty.

But the disease tortured her mercilessly.

"Auntie, don't be afraid. Let's ask the doctor about the treatment. It will be fine." Xia Yueqing forced out an ugly smile.

"Okay, I'm not afraid." Zhen Shuangyan repeatedly confirmed that the doctor was unknown to her, and even the hospital was not the same as last time.

She was already prepared to lie to Xia Yueqing, maybe the last test result was wrong, but she didn't expect that God really played a huge joke on her.

The result last time was indeed wrong, and I didn't check it out at that time, but now...

Despite the diagnosis, Zhen Shuangyan couldn't say how sad she was.

Because she didn't need to live in a lie, maybe God didn't like her, so he specially punished her, right?

Xia Yueqing felt even more uncomfortable, her aunt must be comforting herself, she just didn't want to worry herself.

"We'll go to the doctor, here we go."

Zhen Shuangyan let Xia Yueqing hold her hand and came to the doctor's office like a wandering soul.

Next, Xia Yueqing and the doctor were basically talking, but Zhen Shuangyan didn't speak much.

Everything that happened today was like a dream to Zhen Shuangyan.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, although stomach cancer was detected, but it's not the most terrible late stage, according to the doctor, although it's a bit tricky, but it won't take Zhen Shuangyan's life in a short time.

This is great news for Xia Yueqing.

This means that Zhen Shuangyan does not need to go to the step of chemotherapy.

As Zhen Shuangyan's niece and aunt, Xia Yueqing knew how precious her aunt was to her hair. If it fell out due to chemotherapy, she doubted that Zhen Shuangyan would not agree to treatment at all.

Fortunately, it's not that serious yet.

When she came out of the doctor's office, Xia Yueqing whispered to Zhen Shuangyan, "Auntie, you shouldn't have kept this from the beginning. The doctor said that the effect of the operation would be better."

Now, it seems to be dragging on for a while.

For cancer, time is life, and it cannot be delayed for a day.

Zhen Shuangyan twitched the corners of her lips weakly. She couldn't tell Xiaoyue that the last real inspection report didn't detect stomach cancer at all, right?

"It's my fault." Zhen Shuangyan replied dully, Xia Yueqing shook her head hastily, "Auntie, don't say that, that's not what I meant."

"I'll arrange for you to be hospitalized later. Now the hospital needs to observe the cancer cells in your body. If there is no problem, the operation can be performed in a week."

It was also at this moment that Xia Yueqing realized the profound meaning of the saying that money can make ghosts grind.

If they are just ordinary people, let alone expert doctors, they are ordinary doctors. They need to make an appointment for a month or two, and they also need to check whether there are beds in the general hospital.

"So fast?" Zhen Shuangyan was taken aback, she really didn't listen just now.

"No, I'm still discussing with him to see if we can do it in a few days." Xia Yueqing didn't want to waste a minute.

It's not that serious, it's just relative to the advanced stage of gastric cancer.

In fact, regardless of Zhen Shuangyan's current condition, she can be treated with surgery first, but no one knows how long it will take to relapse after surgery, and the period of survival after surgery is not so long.